Author's note: I love story with a tragedy in the end, so, expect the unexpected.
Disclaimer: The characters you know are JK Rowling's, additions are mine.
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Hermione kept reading the letter again and shrieked with joy, "I'm the Head Girl!" Her parents rushed to her room, her mother hugged her and her father congratulated her, they were proud of their baby girl.
Hermione wrote two separate letters to her best friends, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley,
Dear Harry/Ron,
Guess what? I received a letter from Hogwarts telling me that I'm a Head Girl! Isn't it wonderful? It has always been a dream to be a Head Girl! My parents are so proud of me that they are going to bring me on a holiday to the mountains! I mean, we are going camping that is. Well, I'm inviting you guys along, it'll be great! Reply as soon as possible!
Love,
Hermione.
After that, she tied the letters to the owl's leg, and watched it as it flew out of her window. She scratched behind Crookshank's ears while watching the sunset, she thought, "It going to be the greatest holiday!"
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Hermione was greeted by a motherly hug by Mrs Weasley and her two best friends grinning at her. After a few rounds of hugs and a "Be good you lots," by Mrs Wealey, Hermione showed Harry and Ron to her father's car.
"We're going to the campsite by car. I know it's slower than magical method, but you can really enjoy the beautiful sceneries!" Hermione said.
Harry and Ron could not believe that the stunningly beautiful girl standing in front of them is their best friend Hermione. Her sandy hair were no longer frizzy, now, it is sleek and wavy, with a tiny curl at the end. Hermione is quite tall (not as tall as them), and her body, those sexy curves makes hot-blooded males crawl on their feet.
"Err Hermione?" Ron said nervously.
"Yes Ron, what is it?" Hermione replied coolly.
"You're er.. stunningly beautiful. I mean you've..." Ron's ears turned red and his face were as red as tomatoes.
Harry backed Ron up, "He, I mean us, we're trying to say that you've change. You're like some sort of goddess, not that it's an insult or what so ever."
Hermione grinned and said, "You two are not to bad yourselves. And I'm glad Ron, it takes you seven years to notice that I'm a girl."
After two hours on the road, they finally arrived at their destination. The mountains, a blessing of nature. Birds chirping merrily, the clean air of calmness and tranquility. Emerald trees draped the land, and in the middle, a clear blue lake marks the symbol of life.
The trio looked around with awed, nature at its best. Ron looked around anxiously and asked, "Where are we sleeping?"
"In a caravan of course!" Hermione replied.
Harry has never been camping, unless you count the one during the Quidditch Cup. Harry could not suppress his happiness and beamed all the way.
"Wow! So this is a cavaran! It's rather small isn't it? Muggle ones look small on the outside and it is small inside! So this is fellytone?" Ron squeaked in excitement.
"Telephone, Ron," corrected Harry.
Mrs Granger's head sudden popped in the caravan and said, "Hermione dear, would you and your friends collect some sticks for the campfire tonight?"
Hermione replied, "Yes mommy, come on you two!" She dragged Harry and Ron to the forest.
Harry looked around the forest and said, "Let's spilt up, that way we can get more sticks,"
Hermione and Ron nodded and went their separate ways.
Hermione hummed 'My Immortal' as she picked up some stick in the forest. She was so engrossed in her work that she found herself unfamiliar with the place. Fear struck her.
"I'm lost! Oh! I must not panic! What should I do?" Hermione looked around with teary eyes.
Just then she heard footsteps coming towards her. As the part of forest she is in it dark, she could not see the person.
"Are you lost miss?" asked a kind and somewhat familiar voice.
Hermione trembled and said, "Yeah, can you help me find my campsite?"
"Of course." The voice replied.
The voice sounded kind and caring, yet strong and firm. Hermione longed to know the owner of the voice, she was blushing furiously (and very glad it was dark).
"Lumos," said the voice.
Then he shone the light to Hermione's face. She squinted as she found the light a nuisance, and she saw the outline of the man. She opened her eyes slowly and stared at the steel grey eyes. Hermione clapped her hands to her mouth and screamed,
"DRACO MALFOY?"
Author's note: hehe, I love Draco and Hermione together, don't you?