AN: I have no idea how this story is going to go. I just started writing. I
don't own anything except the plot; it all belongs to the lovely J.K.
Rowling.
Hermione had changed a lot over the summer. Her hair is now straight & had blue streaks. She wore baggy black pants, with black fitted tank tops. Her room was decorated with posters of bands: Good Charlotte, Simple Plan, Greenday, Sum 41, just to name a few. She even had a band of her own, she sang & played the bass guitar.
Since she loved music she would hang out with her muggle friends at clubs, & they played at clubs a lot. They were really popular around town. She writes all the songs. That's something she loves, writing. You could never explain the felling she had when she was writing. She felt so alive, & it kept her on her feet. If she didn't write, she wouldn't know where she would be.
Tomorrow is her first day at Hogwarts & she couldn't be happier, even if she won't be able to see her band. She has already been to Diagon Alley & has everything she needed on her list. Tonight she has been packing; tomorrow is going to be a long day.
Elizabeth her mother was yelling "Hermione dear come down here."
"Ok mum hold on" she said as she laid her school robes neatly in her trunk & locked it.
Running down the stairs pondering at what her mother was yelling about ' hope it's not another lecture,'
"Yes mum"
" I just want you to have this. My mother gave it to me when I was about your age & I think it's a good time now"
Hermione took the Purple bow off of the box. She carefully opened it as if it was fragile. There in front of a black silk pillow laid a necklace. It was a dragon intertwined with a wizard. In the dragons mouth was a diamond.
"Oh, mum it's so cool, I love it! But just out of curiosity what is its purpose?"
"When the day comes, you will know."
"What is that suppose to mean?"
"As I said honey, you will just know."
Hermione ran upstairs to her room. She looked in her mirror & put the necklace on.
"I really do wonder what the purpose is," she said under her breath.
She stayed up talking to her friends in her band. They were upset to hear her leave; they had gotten so close over the summer. All they knew was that Hermione was going to a private school. They haven't a clue that she was a witch.
"I am going to miss you so much! Remember I love you all, never forget that & keep in touch."
"Herm, we love & will miss you too. We will always keep in touch."
That was Julia. She was the drummer in the band. She had blond & pink hair that went pass her shoulders. Her eyes were red because of contacts.
Their phones clicked, Hermione looked at her clock.
"Oh bloody crips its 12, I have to get up at 7!"
She quickly fell asleep pondering the day ahead in her head. She couldn't wait to see her friends. She also wanted to see someone else, but couldn't think how it would be.
AN Ok, I really hope u like this story, I have no clue where it's going. I would love 4 u to review. \m/ Randi
Hermione had changed a lot over the summer. Her hair is now straight & had blue streaks. She wore baggy black pants, with black fitted tank tops. Her room was decorated with posters of bands: Good Charlotte, Simple Plan, Greenday, Sum 41, just to name a few. She even had a band of her own, she sang & played the bass guitar.
Since she loved music she would hang out with her muggle friends at clubs, & they played at clubs a lot. They were really popular around town. She writes all the songs. That's something she loves, writing. You could never explain the felling she had when she was writing. She felt so alive, & it kept her on her feet. If she didn't write, she wouldn't know where she would be.
Tomorrow is her first day at Hogwarts & she couldn't be happier, even if she won't be able to see her band. She has already been to Diagon Alley & has everything she needed on her list. Tonight she has been packing; tomorrow is going to be a long day.
Elizabeth her mother was yelling "Hermione dear come down here."
"Ok mum hold on" she said as she laid her school robes neatly in her trunk & locked it.
Running down the stairs pondering at what her mother was yelling about ' hope it's not another lecture,'
"Yes mum"
" I just want you to have this. My mother gave it to me when I was about your age & I think it's a good time now"
Hermione took the Purple bow off of the box. She carefully opened it as if it was fragile. There in front of a black silk pillow laid a necklace. It was a dragon intertwined with a wizard. In the dragons mouth was a diamond.
"Oh, mum it's so cool, I love it! But just out of curiosity what is its purpose?"
"When the day comes, you will know."
"What is that suppose to mean?"
"As I said honey, you will just know."
Hermione ran upstairs to her room. She looked in her mirror & put the necklace on.
"I really do wonder what the purpose is," she said under her breath.
She stayed up talking to her friends in her band. They were upset to hear her leave; they had gotten so close over the summer. All they knew was that Hermione was going to a private school. They haven't a clue that she was a witch.
"I am going to miss you so much! Remember I love you all, never forget that & keep in touch."
"Herm, we love & will miss you too. We will always keep in touch."
That was Julia. She was the drummer in the band. She had blond & pink hair that went pass her shoulders. Her eyes were red because of contacts.
Their phones clicked, Hermione looked at her clock.
"Oh bloody crips its 12, I have to get up at 7!"
She quickly fell asleep pondering the day ahead in her head. She couldn't wait to see her friends. She also wanted to see someone else, but couldn't think how it would be.
AN Ok, I really hope u like this story, I have no clue where it's going. I would love 4 u to review. \m/ Randi