This is chapter 1 in my first fan fic! Go me! Well. please review as soon
as you are done reading! I really need to hear from you. When I get 25
reviews from my first chapter, I will write another chapter. ect. Here we
go! ~Summer~
~Chapter 1~ Hermione Granger took a deep breath. She sat up in her bed. She knew that it was just a dream, but. did it mean something else? She had dreamed that she was facing Victor Krum once again. Except, this time at huge wedding. The flowers were beautiful. Then, she had suddenly realized that it was her own wedding. Saying "I do" so easily. The wonderful kiss. Hermione shook herself from the fantasy. That was just a silly dream, she told herself. She continued getting dressed for work.
Hermione stood outside of her beautiful mansion on a warm April day. She had decided a long time ago that when she moved away from home, of course a graduate of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, that she would live in the muggle world. She would of course use her magic only if it was a necessary situation. Hermione Granger, now a very successful dentist as her parents had been, was in her early twenties. She had stayed very good friends with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. They often called. She had convinced them to purchase a telephone, because they DID come in very handy, especially since you can't just send a letter with an owl in the middle of the day in the muggle world.
Harry was now a very successful wizard. Voldemort had been put away once again in their seventh year, and since then, hadn't returned. Some say that he is dead, but most say that he is still out there, somewhere. Living in someone else's body, as he had done many times before. Hermione shuddered at the thought.
Harry worked at the Ministry of Magic along side his best friend Ron Weasley. Hermione smiled as she thought of how she NEVER thought Ron would become something so successful. He had always goofed off in school. Except when it came to Wizard's Chess. Seventh year was the worst, Hermione thought. Ron was devastated when Harry had taken the position of Head Boy. With Hermione as Head Girl, Harry and Hermione were always doing things together, and had become quite close throughout the year. Ron was jealous of Harry because Ron had obviously developed a little crush on Hermione since their 6th year. Hermione had felt sorry for him, but she also was very happy with her position. She had to admit that she had always thought that Harry had become a very handsome young wizard. But that was a long time ago.
As she walked to her car, she thought once again of her dream of the night before. Except, she remembered something that she hadn't recalled before. Draco Malfoy. Had she seen him in the crowd of guests at the wedding? Staring intently at her. Not breaking the stare. Not a blink. Once again, Hermione shook the thought away. Just a dream she repeated to herself. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Hermione walked into her office, and automatically saw the flowers sitting on the desk. "Oh!" she cried as she ran to the beautiful roses. "Colleen?" she called. A stocky, but very pretty secretary walked into the room. "Colleen," Hermione began, "who are these flowers from?" "Oh, I don't know, Hermione, the florist just brought them about five minutes before you walked in." "Oh," Hermione said. She recalled the dream once again. "Oh well, let's open the card and see!" She opened the card and it read:
To the lovely Hermione, I have always admired you. Ever since the incident in 7th year, I have always thought of you. I love you. I will always love you forever. Secretly, Your admirer
Hermione looked at Colleen. Colleen shrugged. "Oh well," Hermione said aloud "I'll figure it out later." Although, she knew she would be thinking about it all day.
Okay, now just review and when I get 5, I will write my second chapter! Thanks! ~Summer
~Chapter 1~ Hermione Granger took a deep breath. She sat up in her bed. She knew that it was just a dream, but. did it mean something else? She had dreamed that she was facing Victor Krum once again. Except, this time at huge wedding. The flowers were beautiful. Then, she had suddenly realized that it was her own wedding. Saying "I do" so easily. The wonderful kiss. Hermione shook herself from the fantasy. That was just a silly dream, she told herself. She continued getting dressed for work.
Hermione stood outside of her beautiful mansion on a warm April day. She had decided a long time ago that when she moved away from home, of course a graduate of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, that she would live in the muggle world. She would of course use her magic only if it was a necessary situation. Hermione Granger, now a very successful dentist as her parents had been, was in her early twenties. She had stayed very good friends with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. They often called. She had convinced them to purchase a telephone, because they DID come in very handy, especially since you can't just send a letter with an owl in the middle of the day in the muggle world.
Harry was now a very successful wizard. Voldemort had been put away once again in their seventh year, and since then, hadn't returned. Some say that he is dead, but most say that he is still out there, somewhere. Living in someone else's body, as he had done many times before. Hermione shuddered at the thought.
Harry worked at the Ministry of Magic along side his best friend Ron Weasley. Hermione smiled as she thought of how she NEVER thought Ron would become something so successful. He had always goofed off in school. Except when it came to Wizard's Chess. Seventh year was the worst, Hermione thought. Ron was devastated when Harry had taken the position of Head Boy. With Hermione as Head Girl, Harry and Hermione were always doing things together, and had become quite close throughout the year. Ron was jealous of Harry because Ron had obviously developed a little crush on Hermione since their 6th year. Hermione had felt sorry for him, but she also was very happy with her position. She had to admit that she had always thought that Harry had become a very handsome young wizard. But that was a long time ago.
As she walked to her car, she thought once again of her dream of the night before. Except, she remembered something that she hadn't recalled before. Draco Malfoy. Had she seen him in the crowd of guests at the wedding? Staring intently at her. Not breaking the stare. Not a blink. Once again, Hermione shook the thought away. Just a dream she repeated to herself. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Hermione walked into her office, and automatically saw the flowers sitting on the desk. "Oh!" she cried as she ran to the beautiful roses. "Colleen?" she called. A stocky, but very pretty secretary walked into the room. "Colleen," Hermione began, "who are these flowers from?" "Oh, I don't know, Hermione, the florist just brought them about five minutes before you walked in." "Oh," Hermione said. She recalled the dream once again. "Oh well, let's open the card and see!" She opened the card and it read:
To the lovely Hermione, I have always admired you. Ever since the incident in 7th year, I have always thought of you. I love you. I will always love you forever. Secretly, Your admirer
Hermione looked at Colleen. Colleen shrugged. "Oh well," Hermione said aloud "I'll figure it out later." Although, she knew she would be thinking about it all day.
Okay, now just review and when I get 5, I will write my second chapter! Thanks! ~Summer
