A/N: Truth be told this is an OCC story, so if u really dislike them DON'T
READ ON. Mmm I love marshmallows, with all the flames im getting
marshmallows will be on the menu all this week. So that's it.
Disclaimer: Mesa nosa ownsa nothing.
A New Girl
Chapter 3: Dustens Party
Hermione was just about to go into Dusten's party, what a party it was going to be. She couldn't believe she was going to miss out on all of this while she was at Hogwarts. Mental note: thank cousins a million times. The party was booming and there was no way it was going to be stopped. Dusten Main lived in a huge house, with heaps of land. Ofcause they were very rich and ofcause Dusten got everything he wanted. Cars, clothes, money etc and ofcause the chicks. Now Hermione began to think about it, Dusten was a muggle Draco Malfoy. Hermione went to primary school with Dusten, but never socialitied with him. Just like at Hogwarts her head was always buried in books, something she was always teased over. But what was wrong with liking school? Why was it so 'uncool'? Even now, since Hermione loosened up a bit, she still loved reading. All cousins whom all went to school with Hermione were all exactly like Hermione, but when she left for Hogwarts they all changed. But Hermione didn't, until they convinced her to do so. Mari and Lisa were outside, when Hermione and Kitti arrived.
"Good timing girls!" said Lisa grinning. She was wearing baggy jeans and a tight purple top.
"Hey yeh," smiled Kitti.
"Come on lets go in, we've gotta try and find Dusten," Said Mari.
They nodded in agreement; Mari opened the door and a burst of music flooded where they were standing. Hermione took a deep breath in; she was going back to the very people grew up with. The ones who had teased her, broken her, hurt her. But none of it mattered now, she was above them. she was a witch! Hermione could curse the ass off them all if they ever bugged him.
The music was blaring, people were dancing.
"Lets find Dusten!," exclaimed Mari.
"WHAT??" shouted Kitti.
"LETS FIND DUSTSEN," yelled Mari.
"OKAY"
Kitti grabbed Hermione's hand and led her around until they found Dusten. He was in the kitchen with a mob of girls hanging off his every word.
"Hey there," he exclaimed when the girls walked in, " Mari, Lisa, Kitti." He stopped at Hermione, eyeing her closely , "I'm afraid I don't know who this hot girl is. Friend? Cousin?"
Mari, Lisa and Kitti all grinned and laughed.
"We do believe you have met our dear cousin Mya," smiled Lisa.
"I have? Anyway Dusten Main," he said hold out his hand, "But please call me Dusty."
Hermione smiled, this was not the Dusten Main she knew at school. She started grinning, he would be shocked when he found out it was her. She shook his hand and said,
"Hermione Granger, but my cousins call me Mya and so will my friends when I get back 2 school."
"The Hermione Granger. The know-it-all, bookworm, teachers pet Hermione Granger!?!?" Dusty exclaimed.
They all nodded.
"Your're lying," he replied flatly, "There is know way that (pointed at Hermione) is Hermione Granger! Hermione is a bookworm and she's well.hot!"
"You're sweet Dusten," Hermione snapped, "but you can be 'hot' and keep good marks!"
It was silent. Dusty was open mouthed and the girls beside him wore a shocked look on his face.
A stranger in the distance smirked; the Hermione of old still hadn't lost her sharpness.
"What happened? I mean.you had no taste..you..," stumbled Dusty.
"People change"
"No, there's no way you can be her!"
"Well I am, now if you excuse me I have better things to do than hang here with you!" And with that Hermione turned and left. The party looked great and she would really regret leaving, but essays came a calling. She really shouldn't have come anyway. Hermione walked briskly out of the party, parting the crowd as she went. The party goers all muttered things like.
"Who is she?"
"Man she's hot"
"Hey isn't that Hermione Granger?"
"Who?"
"You know, that brushy haired know-it-all back in primary school"
"Are you sure.it doesn't seem like something she would do"
"She did go to that boarding school"
Hermione ignored all these remarks and walked straight out the front door into the dead of night.
A/N: Sorry this is a little short, I haven't got the heart to finish it yet. I apologize if the spelling and grammar isn't all right. And keep in mind I love marshmallows. R&R on the way out
Disclaimer: Mesa nosa ownsa nothing.
A New Girl
Chapter 3: Dustens Party
Hermione was just about to go into Dusten's party, what a party it was going to be. She couldn't believe she was going to miss out on all of this while she was at Hogwarts. Mental note: thank cousins a million times. The party was booming and there was no way it was going to be stopped. Dusten Main lived in a huge house, with heaps of land. Ofcause they were very rich and ofcause Dusten got everything he wanted. Cars, clothes, money etc and ofcause the chicks. Now Hermione began to think about it, Dusten was a muggle Draco Malfoy. Hermione went to primary school with Dusten, but never socialitied with him. Just like at Hogwarts her head was always buried in books, something she was always teased over. But what was wrong with liking school? Why was it so 'uncool'? Even now, since Hermione loosened up a bit, she still loved reading. All cousins whom all went to school with Hermione were all exactly like Hermione, but when she left for Hogwarts they all changed. But Hermione didn't, until they convinced her to do so. Mari and Lisa were outside, when Hermione and Kitti arrived.
"Good timing girls!" said Lisa grinning. She was wearing baggy jeans and a tight purple top.
"Hey yeh," smiled Kitti.
"Come on lets go in, we've gotta try and find Dusten," Said Mari.
They nodded in agreement; Mari opened the door and a burst of music flooded where they were standing. Hermione took a deep breath in; she was going back to the very people grew up with. The ones who had teased her, broken her, hurt her. But none of it mattered now, she was above them. she was a witch! Hermione could curse the ass off them all if they ever bugged him.
The music was blaring, people were dancing.
"Lets find Dusten!," exclaimed Mari.
"WHAT??" shouted Kitti.
"LETS FIND DUSTSEN," yelled Mari.
"OKAY"
Kitti grabbed Hermione's hand and led her around until they found Dusten. He was in the kitchen with a mob of girls hanging off his every word.
"Hey there," he exclaimed when the girls walked in, " Mari, Lisa, Kitti." He stopped at Hermione, eyeing her closely , "I'm afraid I don't know who this hot girl is. Friend? Cousin?"
Mari, Lisa and Kitti all grinned and laughed.
"We do believe you have met our dear cousin Mya," smiled Lisa.
"I have? Anyway Dusten Main," he said hold out his hand, "But please call me Dusty."
Hermione smiled, this was not the Dusten Main she knew at school. She started grinning, he would be shocked when he found out it was her. She shook his hand and said,
"Hermione Granger, but my cousins call me Mya and so will my friends when I get back 2 school."
"The Hermione Granger. The know-it-all, bookworm, teachers pet Hermione Granger!?!?" Dusty exclaimed.
They all nodded.
"Your're lying," he replied flatly, "There is know way that (pointed at Hermione) is Hermione Granger! Hermione is a bookworm and she's well.hot!"
"You're sweet Dusten," Hermione snapped, "but you can be 'hot' and keep good marks!"
It was silent. Dusty was open mouthed and the girls beside him wore a shocked look on his face.
A stranger in the distance smirked; the Hermione of old still hadn't lost her sharpness.
"What happened? I mean.you had no taste..you..," stumbled Dusty.
"People change"
"No, there's no way you can be her!"
"Well I am, now if you excuse me I have better things to do than hang here with you!" And with that Hermione turned and left. The party looked great and she would really regret leaving, but essays came a calling. She really shouldn't have come anyway. Hermione walked briskly out of the party, parting the crowd as she went. The party goers all muttered things like.
"Who is she?"
"Man she's hot"
"Hey isn't that Hermione Granger?"
"Who?"
"You know, that brushy haired know-it-all back in primary school"
"Are you sure.it doesn't seem like something she would do"
"She did go to that boarding school"
Hermione ignored all these remarks and walked straight out the front door into the dead of night.
A/N: Sorry this is a little short, I haven't got the heart to finish it yet. I apologize if the spelling and grammar isn't all right. And keep in mind I love marshmallows. R&R on the way out