A/N: This is a revised versoin of Just Another Day. I have been reading it, thinking that I need to update it and make the details clearer. So Here we go. the Revised version.

Disclaimer: I own none of this because I am poor! J.K. Rowling isn't.

Just another Day

Hermione sat in her all white Paris hotel room littered with lilies, alone. She had everything she could ever want it the world, but she was still so lonely. In the five years since she had graduated Hogwarts so much had happened. She had just been the common bookworm, but two multi-platinum CD's and international praise later, everything was very different for her.

Tried of moping around in her confining room, Hermione put on her navy blue string bikini and proceeded to the V.I.P. pool. Because she was considered a "high priority guest" she had access to a special pool reserved for the rich and the famous. It was located to the top floor of the hotel and had a spectacular view of Paris. She soon arrived at the pool and plopped down in a secluded pool chair to tan herself. Hermione's golden blonde hair was gleaming in the sun. She put on her dark sunglasses and opened up the Witch Weekly magazine. She just happened to be on the cover.

She was on top of the highly coveted "Most powerful witches and wizards list" this year. Hermione couldn't help but be proud of herself. She looked very beautiful on the cover too. She had on red form fitting robes with her hair blowing in the "wind" behind her, she had the dazzling superstar smile. She turned to the article about herself.

"Minnie Granger (more formally known as Hermione Granger) is on top of
the most powerful witches and wizards list this year of good reason.
She has some of the most successful CD's ever. It has not only crossed
over into the muggle world, but is on top of the magic charts too.
Everyone is buzzing about her possible film role. This charming girl,
who enjoys to read and dance, was head of her class at Hogworts School
of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Cut down a paragraph or two.

When we asked Miss Granger if there was a special man in her
life she replied that she is very concerned with her career and
that love and a family isn't one of her aspirations.

'Yeah right', thought Minnie. That was all that she ever wanted, a
family, she never saw her parents anymore. She wanted to, but she had
no time for it. She would give up this whole career in a second for
the love of her life. She was deep in thought when a stranger came by.
He spoke in a deep and husky sexy voice.

"Can I sit here?"

"Sure" Minnie responded, not even looking up.

'I wonder who is number two'. She turned the page and saw Draco
Malfoy's face smiling at her. He had grown up well. His hair had
started to bet a bit darker with age, it was more of a dirty blonde,
his hair was the same length, but he didn't gel it back anymore. He
was wearing a very smart pin stripe suit.

"Figurers" she mumbled to herself.

"What figurers" replied the person next to her.

Hermione was about ready to say 'It figurers that Draco Malfoy is
number two', but she only got as far as the word 'that' because at
that moment she looked up and noticed who she was sitting next to.

"Hello number one" he said casually. It was Draco, a million thoughts
flouted through Hermione's head all at one time. He was wearing a dark
blue swim suit and was a little toned, but not too much. He looked
like a normal man of his age. He was reading the same thing she was.

"Hello number two" Minnie responded still very much shocked.

"Look, I think that now is a good time to apologize for always being
such an ass at Hogwarts. In all honesty I was jealous of you because
you were always better than me and you had two best friends that I
knew that I could never have. I now know how bad it can be. Wow, that
feels good to get out."

"Were you really jealous of me?" Minnie asked questioningly

"Hell yeah! You were the best of everything and I could never be
better then you, no matter how hard I tried. I've wanted to apologize
for so long. I've.. well.. I guess you could say. turned over a new
leaf."

"Yeah." Minnie said absentmindedly "I've been wondering though, how
did you become the youngest minister of magic?"

"Asken for my life story. Well my dad died trying to overthrow
Voldemort after our seventh year, he lost. I never wanted to be a
death eater so I got a job at the ministry and when Fudge got
overthrown I got promoted, what about you?"

"After Hogworts I came here, after Harry broke up with me. A bunch of
my friends took me out to a karaoke bar to have a girl's night out. I
sang the song "I will survive". There happened to be a record label
rep. There and the next day I got signed. Short story."

"Yeah. Hey do ya wanna do something tonight, maybe, just as friends, I
mean?"

"That sounds great. Oh, but I cant leave the hotel. Paparazzi follows
me everywhere. Id be all over the tabloids. I know, come to my room
about 8:00. We can get room service."

"Sounds great!"

"Ok, room 1084"

"See ya then."

"Bye" God that was weird. HE seems to have really changed. I wonder
who number three was.

She turned the page to see Harry Potters picture staring up at her, he
was riding around on a broom.

"Figurers" Said Hermione.

END~~~~~~~~~~~

THIS IS A RE-POST FYI!!!!!!!!

Im gonna re start this story. With re posting.