Woohoo! Chappy 7! Oh my! I really do hope you like it. And I do want people to give me ideas! Any one who doesn't like it, i'm sorry, go read something else. So here we go... the dinner...

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Dear Pooky,

I am hurt, ashamed and pissed off. I will never change for these bastards! Mother fuckers want me to change to fit in. I will never. Draco. He has nerve. I will get that fucked up smirk off his face during the dinner. What an ass! God damn Malfoys. I'm so pissed! Well I best go before I catch you on fire.

Hermione

She dropped Pooky into her bag and fell into a rather restful sleep. Draco slept on the couch due to Hermione locked him out and had things attack him if he tried to unlock or open the door or get in the room.

Night melted into day as the morning heat spread into the windows of the large house. Hermione woke early as Narsissa came to wake her. They began in the dining room to be taught manners. Hermione was angry because she had manners yet not good enough for Malfoys. They sat for two hours, until Narsissa had to use the restroom.

"Now miss! You have to sit like this" the teacher pronounced every syllable. She tucked her left ankle behind her right and squeezed her fat thighs as tight as she could. "And you take your napkin and place it on your lap like so!"

Hermione did as she was told with a glare in her eye.

"Young ladies don't have a sour look on there faces all the time." She said with a stuck up tone. Hermione had enough a while ago but now she would make her move.

"Bitch! Fuck off!" she screamed grabbing her fork and repeatedly stabbing the teacher in the side of the face. The teacher was so shocked she fainted leaving easy spots for Hermione. After three minutes the teacher looked like she was attacked by a bear. Soon after Narsissa returned and with a scream the household was in the dining room. Hermione sat with a cup of tea as if nothing had happened.

"A murder under our roof? Who the hell did this?" Mr. Malfoy said sternly. Hermione raised her hand and stared him strait in the eye. "Draco. Why the fuck wasn't it you?" he screamed to his son.

Draco had a mixed feeling of hate, confusion and most of all lust, wanting his murderous woman in his bed.

Every one was busy but Hermione sitting quietly waiting to see if they would let her leave. But they only thought she was a better mother to a Malfoy child.

"Hermione! Let us go get you some dresses and make up. We will make you more presentable!" Narsissa crooned. Taking her hand and leading her away from the mess. They left in a chauffeured car and reach some of the finest wizard/witch clothing stores Hermione had ever seen.

They went through store after store buying random things, until they reached the last store. "I want you to pick what you where to the dinner" Narsissa said with a big smile. She really was a pretty lady.

Hermione picked out her outfit, but kept it secret from her. They left for makeup. Soon that was over, and they had to go to the hair salon. She got her tips cut all jagged and added a little blonde to her honey blonde color. Gave her un even bangs (one over her eye, the other longer.) then to the nail salon, and home again. She went to the kitchen for milk and then went to nap. Her stomach was showing a little more now. Oh well.

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