A/M: I don't own anything except the plot. The rest belongs to the lovely
J. K. Rowling.
"Hermione get up, it's 7:15!" her mum yelled.
"OMG, I am going to be late!"
Trying to move as fast as she could, Hermione through her clothes on put her hair in a lower bun, brushed her teeth, & ran downstairs.
"Hermione I swear if you eat your toast like that you will choke."
"Ok mum."
When she finished her juice & toast she went upstairs. Grabbing her trunk, she pulled it downstairs to the car.
"Her kitty kitty" Hermione was yelling for her cat, Punker. Her other cat Crockshanks ~*~ hop that's how you spell it~*~ died. She named him Punker because every time music would come on, he would bob his head. Punker means punk rocker.
That black cat glared at Hermione. Its bright green eyes locked with hers.
"Come on, you know we have to go, don't give me that look."
The cat finally jumped into the car. Hermione was waiting impatiently for her mum.
"Mummy hurry up! I am going to be late!"
"Ok, ok."
Her mum ran into the car, slammed the door & they where out of the driveway. Kingscross station was not to far away, but it was a nice view, the trees surrounding the open road, the crows & horses grazing on the grass. It was peaceful.
Hermione's hand was dancing outside of the window in the wind. She felt so weird, like she wasn't in her body. Like her sprit left her.
"I am going to miss you mum. You know I love you right?"
"Yes honey I know you love me, & I love you. I am going to miss you too, so don't hesitate to write."
"Ok mum, I won't"
Then Hermione turned on the radio to fly 92.7. It was her favorite station. She loved alternative, rock, punk, & some, not all heavy metal. She couldn't believe it, they were playing her song, the song that her & her band played.
~*~ How beautiful she would love to be
Oh how she wishes she could say 'I love me'
She would love to have that guy
She wishes so that she could be that girl
*Its so hard to look in the mirror when all she sees is hate
How she lones to be on a real romantic date
Herself she wants to be
But its so hard when you say 'I hate me"
~She never tells anyone hoe she fells
All her emotions are never real
If you look in her eyes you will see hate, love, sadness, anger, hurt
A happy easygoing person
But something had taken this from her
Someone she would least expect
*It's so hard to look in the mirror when all see is hate
How she lones to be on a real romantic date
Herself she wants to be
But its so hard when you say I hate me
~She had a great home life
A loving mother, a caring father
She has a secret
She wished that everything wasn't so perfect
Maybe its not to perfect
Her parents don't understand that she needs to grow up
They protect her, & she wants out
She wants to be free in the world
But She is afraid of the people seeing her
She hates that They stair
*It's so hard to look in the mirror when all she sees is hate
How she lones to be on a real romantic date
Herself she wants to be
But its so hard when you say I hate me
~That's her story that she has shared with you
Maybe now you will look at her different
Not just as another thing in the hall
But as a person
That's all she ever wanted & all she ever will~
"Mum, that's out song! We made it!"
" I am so happy for you!"
Right then they arrived at the train station.
"Well honey, you better go ok? Keep in touch I love you"
"Ok mum, love you bye!"
She ran off with her trunk & her cat. There was no one around, so she ran through the wall. When she was on the other side, she said under her breath 'I am finally home' She sat in the middle of the train in a nice cozy compartment. Someone came in.
"Hi Harry!"
"Herm? Up look so, well, different."
"Oh yah, I guess I do"
"So how was your summer?"
"It was lovely. I had so much fun. Oh, I got a new cat, his name is Punker."
"He is so cool, what happened to your other cat?"
"He was hit by a car & died"
"Oh, I am sorry"
"Its ok Harry don't worry. I like this one better anyways."
Right then a fire- red-haired boy walked into the compartment. He had an owl accenting his shoulder.
"Herm, Harry, hi!"
"Hey Ron!"
"Hey Mate"
"Herm, what happened?"
"Whatever do you mean?"
"You look, well, um, different."
"Oh yah, well I changed over the summer."
"I guess so."
"So how was you summer Ron?" asked Harry.
"It's been good, nothing special happened really."
Harry & Ron started talking about Quidditch. So Hermione pulled out a book & started reading. Even if she did change over the summer, she still lived to read.
The train was slowly stopping in front of Hogwarts. The castle was tinted with bright lights inside. The lake was full of first years. They were finally here, & couldn't be happier.
A/N: sweet n chilli: Thanx for reviewing. I really do hope I have this story coming. It took me an hour to write this story, so hopefully it's good!
Firesprite101: Thank you for reviewing. I am glad you liked it. Hopefully you will like this chapter too! It took me like a hour to write it!
I hope you all like this! It took me an hour to write, so I am a little tired! I hope you like the song to because it took me 4ever to find. I wrote it & it is called ~*~ She is Her ~*~. It has a copy write, from me. Yah it's my copy write. My copy write is called Fudge off! LOL don't ask. Please Review. \m/ (roc on) Randi
"Hermione get up, it's 7:15!" her mum yelled.
"OMG, I am going to be late!"
Trying to move as fast as she could, Hermione through her clothes on put her hair in a lower bun, brushed her teeth, & ran downstairs.
"Hermione I swear if you eat your toast like that you will choke."
"Ok mum."
When she finished her juice & toast she went upstairs. Grabbing her trunk, she pulled it downstairs to the car.
"Her kitty kitty" Hermione was yelling for her cat, Punker. Her other cat Crockshanks ~*~ hop that's how you spell it~*~ died. She named him Punker because every time music would come on, he would bob his head. Punker means punk rocker.
That black cat glared at Hermione. Its bright green eyes locked with hers.
"Come on, you know we have to go, don't give me that look."
The cat finally jumped into the car. Hermione was waiting impatiently for her mum.
"Mummy hurry up! I am going to be late!"
"Ok, ok."
Her mum ran into the car, slammed the door & they where out of the driveway. Kingscross station was not to far away, but it was a nice view, the trees surrounding the open road, the crows & horses grazing on the grass. It was peaceful.
Hermione's hand was dancing outside of the window in the wind. She felt so weird, like she wasn't in her body. Like her sprit left her.
"I am going to miss you mum. You know I love you right?"
"Yes honey I know you love me, & I love you. I am going to miss you too, so don't hesitate to write."
"Ok mum, I won't"
Then Hermione turned on the radio to fly 92.7. It was her favorite station. She loved alternative, rock, punk, & some, not all heavy metal. She couldn't believe it, they were playing her song, the song that her & her band played.
~*~ How beautiful she would love to be
Oh how she wishes she could say 'I love me'
She would love to have that guy
She wishes so that she could be that girl
*Its so hard to look in the mirror when all she sees is hate
How she lones to be on a real romantic date
Herself she wants to be
But its so hard when you say 'I hate me"
~She never tells anyone hoe she fells
All her emotions are never real
If you look in her eyes you will see hate, love, sadness, anger, hurt
A happy easygoing person
But something had taken this from her
Someone she would least expect
*It's so hard to look in the mirror when all see is hate
How she lones to be on a real romantic date
Herself she wants to be
But its so hard when you say I hate me
~She had a great home life
A loving mother, a caring father
She has a secret
She wished that everything wasn't so perfect
Maybe its not to perfect
Her parents don't understand that she needs to grow up
They protect her, & she wants out
She wants to be free in the world
But She is afraid of the people seeing her
She hates that They stair
*It's so hard to look in the mirror when all she sees is hate
How she lones to be on a real romantic date
Herself she wants to be
But its so hard when you say I hate me
~That's her story that she has shared with you
Maybe now you will look at her different
Not just as another thing in the hall
But as a person
That's all she ever wanted & all she ever will~
"Mum, that's out song! We made it!"
" I am so happy for you!"
Right then they arrived at the train station.
"Well honey, you better go ok? Keep in touch I love you"
"Ok mum, love you bye!"
She ran off with her trunk & her cat. There was no one around, so she ran through the wall. When she was on the other side, she said under her breath 'I am finally home' She sat in the middle of the train in a nice cozy compartment. Someone came in.
"Hi Harry!"
"Herm? Up look so, well, different."
"Oh yah, I guess I do"
"So how was your summer?"
"It was lovely. I had so much fun. Oh, I got a new cat, his name is Punker."
"He is so cool, what happened to your other cat?"
"He was hit by a car & died"
"Oh, I am sorry"
"Its ok Harry don't worry. I like this one better anyways."
Right then a fire- red-haired boy walked into the compartment. He had an owl accenting his shoulder.
"Herm, Harry, hi!"
"Hey Ron!"
"Hey Mate"
"Herm, what happened?"
"Whatever do you mean?"
"You look, well, um, different."
"Oh yah, well I changed over the summer."
"I guess so."
"So how was you summer Ron?" asked Harry.
"It's been good, nothing special happened really."
Harry & Ron started talking about Quidditch. So Hermione pulled out a book & started reading. Even if she did change over the summer, she still lived to read.
The train was slowly stopping in front of Hogwarts. The castle was tinted with bright lights inside. The lake was full of first years. They were finally here, & couldn't be happier.
A/N: sweet n chilli: Thanx for reviewing. I really do hope I have this story coming. It took me an hour to write this story, so hopefully it's good!
Firesprite101: Thank you for reviewing. I am glad you liked it. Hopefully you will like this chapter too! It took me like a hour to write it!
I hope you all like this! It took me an hour to write, so I am a little tired! I hope you like the song to because it took me 4ever to find. I wrote it & it is called ~*~ She is Her ~*~. It has a copy write, from me. Yah it's my copy write. My copy write is called Fudge off! LOL don't ask. Please Review. \m/ (roc on) Randi