~*~Chapter 3~*~
~*~The Train Ride Part 1~*~
{A/N Ok so I messed up a little on the loading. Sorry. I didn't think that it loaded the first time that I clicked it so I clicked it again. Well all fixed now. It took a little while to write this because of homework and things like that but I'm finally finished. I wrote about half of this I'm my notebook at school and I think that it's going to be one of the longest chapters that I have written. Enjoy!
BTW: I didn't mention it before but Hermione was going for the Harry look so she changed her eye color to green. Not as bright at Harry's but still green.}
Disclaimer: All things associated with Harry Potter is JKR's Everything else (Plot, names of non-characters, etc.) are mine.
Hermione opened her now green eyes. It was time to go to the train station for the first day of school. She wrote Dumbledore a few days earlier to tell him her new name and to show him a picture of herself. She packed her new belongings, New books (All except for her Hogwarts: A History), new robes, new wand and old, and finally she put in her purse a picture that someone had taken of Harry, Ron and herself in their third year. She understood that she could be risking her true identity but she could not go without it.
Since the makeover Hermione went shopping for new clothing. She wanted to be a little bit of a "Bad Girl" because she didn't want anyone to think that she was herself. She had her belly button pierced after she changed her appearance and it had healed beautifully (with a little help from magic of course). She put on a black belly shirt and a black skirt that came up to her middle thigh. She put on black boots that came up to her middle calf. She put black eye liner, eyeshadow and lipstick on. The only thing that made her look like Hermione was the necklace that she wore. It was a miniature Hogwarts: A History and if you put a magnifying glass up to it you could actually read it. Harry had given it to her for Christmas last year and she never took it off. She had gotten a new chain for it so she can put it in her shirt so Harry won't recognize her. When she looked in the mirror she didn't seem like the same person. ~Good, then Harry won't recognize me.....will he? Will he even like me with all this. He doesn't seem the type. Well then if he don't like Constance Hope Kensington then....I'll tell him who I REALLY am.....after I ask Dumbledore.~ Hermione Shrugged and walked out of her bedroom. Her father came and got her trunk, put it in their car and they were off.
Hermione's father dropped her off in front of Kings Cross so as to not make any witches or wizards suspicious. Hermione walked her trunk to the barrier between platforms 9 and 10 and she heard familiar voices. "Ron, It's weird, It's like when I met her I already knew her. It's like I knew her for a while." "Harry, that's impossible, you only met her just then and.....I've never see a girl like that around here." She decided to wait for them like she didn't know how to get on the platform. She did it before and she can do it again. She looked around at barriers nine and ten. When she saw Harry and Ron closer too her she sat down on the bench right by the barrier to platform 9 3/4. She peeked at Harry and Ron just in time to see Ron elbow Harry in the ribs and point her way. She smiled knowing that her plan worked. Harry walked up to her, "Uhhh Constance right?" She looked up at him and acted surprised. "yea, Harry right? we met at Diagon Alley," She stood up and looked at him, "Can you help me?" Harry smiled and nodded, "What do you need?" "I........Uh.....How do you get to the platform, I can't find it anywhere?" {A/N from now on when Hermi is around people I'm going to call her Constance.} Harry smiled, "Sure," He held out his hand, "Take my hand and follow me." Constance smiled, took his hand and followed him threw the barrier. "Awesome," Constance smiled at Harry, ~God I must stop doing that or he will definitely know its me.~ Harry: ~God that smile is Familiar.~ Ron: ~God she looks good in that skirt~ Harry helped Constance onto the train. She was about to go into a different compartment when Harry stopped her. "Constance, please sit with us." Constance smiled, "I'd love to."
A few hours went by, Ron had been staring at her the whole time, and Harry had been talking to her. "Constance," "Please call me Connie, all my friends do," ~What friends~ Thought Connie. Harry smiled "Connie, I was wondering, not that I'm complaining or anything, it's just , you were the first to greet me like a normal person, other then Her-" Harry stopped there for a second and then continued, "all others stair at me in disbelief, but you just acted like I'm just some person that you met a few years ago, why?" Connie wasn't ready for this, she hadn't thought of that. She was with Harry for 5 years of course she is going to act like a normal person. "Well, my mother told me before I went to Diagon Alley that I would be in the same year as you so, I just decided not to....google at you." She leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear, "Unlike this one over here who has not taken his eyes off me since we got into the compartment." Harry began to laugh at this and Connie remembered all the times that they had laughed together and this made her sigh. 2 whole years without them knowing it was her. "Harry, did you know one of my friends, her name was Hermione Granger, because if you do, I have something for you." Harry looked at her in disbelief, she knew Hermione, and she has something for him. When she had said this even Ron stopped staring at her and looked at Harry. "Yea she was one of my best friends." Connie smiled, she began to look in her purse for the letter she wrote in the hospital to him. It told him all about her feelings for him. When she finally found it she was a little reluctant to let it go. when she finally did though she excused herself so that se could change into her robes.
Back in the compartment:
"Harry, what does it say? Anything about me?" Harry read and reread the letter again. "here, read it yourself," Harry gave Ron the letter and Ron Read......
{A/N Hahahaha I'm MEAN!! I don't really feel like writing anymore so I'll just stop there. the next chapter should be up in a few days. R/R please......Thanks!!1
~*~CentralsPrincess15~*~
~*~The Train Ride Part 1~*~
{A/N Ok so I messed up a little on the loading. Sorry. I didn't think that it loaded the first time that I clicked it so I clicked it again. Well all fixed now. It took a little while to write this because of homework and things like that but I'm finally finished. I wrote about half of this I'm my notebook at school and I think that it's going to be one of the longest chapters that I have written. Enjoy!
BTW: I didn't mention it before but Hermione was going for the Harry look so she changed her eye color to green. Not as bright at Harry's but still green.}
Disclaimer: All things associated with Harry Potter is JKR's Everything else (Plot, names of non-characters, etc.) are mine.
Hermione opened her now green eyes. It was time to go to the train station for the first day of school. She wrote Dumbledore a few days earlier to tell him her new name and to show him a picture of herself. She packed her new belongings, New books (All except for her Hogwarts: A History), new robes, new wand and old, and finally she put in her purse a picture that someone had taken of Harry, Ron and herself in their third year. She understood that she could be risking her true identity but she could not go without it.
Since the makeover Hermione went shopping for new clothing. She wanted to be a little bit of a "Bad Girl" because she didn't want anyone to think that she was herself. She had her belly button pierced after she changed her appearance and it had healed beautifully (with a little help from magic of course). She put on a black belly shirt and a black skirt that came up to her middle thigh. She put on black boots that came up to her middle calf. She put black eye liner, eyeshadow and lipstick on. The only thing that made her look like Hermione was the necklace that she wore. It was a miniature Hogwarts: A History and if you put a magnifying glass up to it you could actually read it. Harry had given it to her for Christmas last year and she never took it off. She had gotten a new chain for it so she can put it in her shirt so Harry won't recognize her. When she looked in the mirror she didn't seem like the same person. ~Good, then Harry won't recognize me.....will he? Will he even like me with all this. He doesn't seem the type. Well then if he don't like Constance Hope Kensington then....I'll tell him who I REALLY am.....after I ask Dumbledore.~ Hermione Shrugged and walked out of her bedroom. Her father came and got her trunk, put it in their car and they were off.
Hermione's father dropped her off in front of Kings Cross so as to not make any witches or wizards suspicious. Hermione walked her trunk to the barrier between platforms 9 and 10 and she heard familiar voices. "Ron, It's weird, It's like when I met her I already knew her. It's like I knew her for a while." "Harry, that's impossible, you only met her just then and.....I've never see a girl like that around here." She decided to wait for them like she didn't know how to get on the platform. She did it before and she can do it again. She looked around at barriers nine and ten. When she saw Harry and Ron closer too her she sat down on the bench right by the barrier to platform 9 3/4. She peeked at Harry and Ron just in time to see Ron elbow Harry in the ribs and point her way. She smiled knowing that her plan worked. Harry walked up to her, "Uhhh Constance right?" She looked up at him and acted surprised. "yea, Harry right? we met at Diagon Alley," She stood up and looked at him, "Can you help me?" Harry smiled and nodded, "What do you need?" "I........Uh.....How do you get to the platform, I can't find it anywhere?" {A/N from now on when Hermi is around people I'm going to call her Constance.} Harry smiled, "Sure," He held out his hand, "Take my hand and follow me." Constance smiled, took his hand and followed him threw the barrier. "Awesome," Constance smiled at Harry, ~God I must stop doing that or he will definitely know its me.~ Harry: ~God that smile is Familiar.~ Ron: ~God she looks good in that skirt~ Harry helped Constance onto the train. She was about to go into a different compartment when Harry stopped her. "Constance, please sit with us." Constance smiled, "I'd love to."
A few hours went by, Ron had been staring at her the whole time, and Harry had been talking to her. "Constance," "Please call me Connie, all my friends do," ~What friends~ Thought Connie. Harry smiled "Connie, I was wondering, not that I'm complaining or anything, it's just , you were the first to greet me like a normal person, other then Her-" Harry stopped there for a second and then continued, "all others stair at me in disbelief, but you just acted like I'm just some person that you met a few years ago, why?" Connie wasn't ready for this, she hadn't thought of that. She was with Harry for 5 years of course she is going to act like a normal person. "Well, my mother told me before I went to Diagon Alley that I would be in the same year as you so, I just decided not to....google at you." She leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear, "Unlike this one over here who has not taken his eyes off me since we got into the compartment." Harry began to laugh at this and Connie remembered all the times that they had laughed together and this made her sigh. 2 whole years without them knowing it was her. "Harry, did you know one of my friends, her name was Hermione Granger, because if you do, I have something for you." Harry looked at her in disbelief, she knew Hermione, and she has something for him. When she had said this even Ron stopped staring at her and looked at Harry. "Yea she was one of my best friends." Connie smiled, she began to look in her purse for the letter she wrote in the hospital to him. It told him all about her feelings for him. When she finally found it she was a little reluctant to let it go. when she finally did though she excused herself so that se could change into her robes.
Back in the compartment:
"Harry, what does it say? Anything about me?" Harry read and reread the letter again. "here, read it yourself," Harry gave Ron the letter and Ron Read......
{A/N Hahahaha I'm MEAN!! I don't really feel like writing anymore so I'll just stop there. the next chapter should be up in a few days. R/R please......Thanks!!1
~*~CentralsPrincess15~*~