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A/N Attempt three.
I suck at writing stories..... and finishing them. I'm going to try and finish this one maybe.
Hermione's eyes filled with pride as she watched Harry accept his diploma. Ron stood in line behind him anxiously waiting for his. Hermione smiled, the two of them would not have passed if she didn't help them. She looked over the students standing around her. It was their last year. She would never see a lot of these friends, enemies, and peers again. Not that never seeing Malfoy again was a bad thing. She would miss her fellow Gryffindors. She hadn't been close to a lot of them, but she would miss them none the less. She watched as Lavender and Parvarti giggle and stare at Harry. Hermione rolled her eyes. She would miss watching them stalk various boys. She looked at the Weasly family and smiled at Ginny. Ginny winked and returned her gaze to Harry.
Hermione handed her diploma to her parents and quietly walked over to the Weasly's. She sat beside Ginny. Harry came to sit with the Weasly's and wait for Ron. Hermione moved so Harry could sit beside Ginny. They had been going out for a few months.
Ron came and sat down with then as they watched the last few students shake hands with Dumbledore. Ron said something and Hermione turned towards him.
"What?" Hermione asked as Dumbledore smiled at them and started his speech.
"Nevermind, tell you after." Ron muttered.
Hermione shrugged and turned her attention back towards Dumbledore.
"This was been a wonderful seven years for me, and I hope it has been for you also. I would like to recognize the graduates once more. You worked hard to be standing where you are today. I would like to thank you for contributing to this school as much as you did. This has been a wonderful last year. I am sure you are all prepared for the world outside. These are dangerous times as you know. I know many of you are prepared..." Hermione watched as Dumbledore winked at Harry.
Hermione, for once in her life, didn't listen to Dumbledore. Instead she just let her mind wonder. Hermione started humming subliminally and thinking about her future. She still wasn't sure exactly what she wanted to be. Her options were unlimited. Ron elbowed her so she would stop humming.
"What?" Hermione asked as she rubbed her arm. That had hurt. Ron was still bony as ever. Tall, as was Harry, but bony. Hermione herself was fairly tall. Not close to Ron, who was tall. But fairly close to Harry, who was average height. That made Hermione proud.
Everyone started clapping at Dumbledore's speech, so Hermione joined in. Ron just started at her.
"Hermione, he just called you up to the front." Ron smirked and looked shocked at the same time. "You weren't listening were you. The almighty Hermione Granger didn't listen to a speech made by a teacher."
"Shove it Ronald." Hermione muttered.
"Get to the bloody front already!" Ginny interrupted.
"All right all right." Hermione muttered. "Bloody brats." Hermione walked to the front and had no idea why. She stopped when she saw Draco standing there.
"Here she is now, our Head Girl Hermione Granger." Dumbledore said.(A/N Hermione Head Granger Girl....it's destiny I tell you, same initials and everything.)
Then Hermione got it. Of course, Draco was head boy, so he would be here also.
Hermione and Draco had shared the Heads common room, but only talked when they had to, at meetings. They avoided each other the rest of the time.
"Muddle." Draco muttered under his voice. That was his new word for Hermione. Like mudblood and muggle mixed together or something. Hermione wasn't sure. Draco just thought it sounded smart, but Hermione just ignored him. He was just a stupid father-worshiping jerk.
Dumbledore's eyes twinkled as he told about the various accomplishments of the Head boy and girl. According to him Draco was ambitious, confident and knew what he wanted and where he was going. To become a death eater, Hermione thought silently in her head.
Hermione looked at Ron. His eyes were shinning and he smiled at Hermione. Hermione smiled back. Ron was so nice, and caring, the opposite of Draco, Hermione added silently.
"And that is all." Dumbledore finished. "There's food and refreshments behind you." Hermione along with everyone in the hall looked towards the back. There was a table set up with every type of food that Hermione could think of.
Ron and Harry were already stuffing their faces by the time Hermione got to them. Ginny was talking to Lavender about something. Hermione went to grab some food, listening to speeches was hard, well difficult, work. Draco was grabbing for the something and he sneered.
"Well, look it's the little muddle, or do you prefer mudblood? I've never asked."
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Grow up Malfoy. Your an adult now, well age wise, at least pretend you are as mature as your age."
"At least I'm not pretending to be something I'm not. Unlike you, you prance around like your just as good as me, a pureblood. You and your little brats you call friends. They aren't really your friends they just tolerate you because you have no other friends and you'll do their homework." Draco drawled.
Hermione's eyes narrowed. "Whatever. I have had enough of you and your pureblood crap. You think your all high and mighty. Run to your bastard of a father now why don't you. We all know you will join him one day in Azkaban."
Malfoy looked ready to hit her. "Don't talk about things you know nothing about." With that he stormed off to join, in Hermione's opinion his "little" friends.
Ron ran towards her. "What was that about? Did he hurt you? Because if he did..." Hermione frowned, "No he didn't hurt me. So did you enjoy the speeches?"
A/N.... I can't tell if this story sucks or not.... I would appreciate review thanks
I suck at writing stories..... and finishing them. I'm going to try and finish this one maybe.
Hermione's eyes filled with pride as she watched Harry accept his diploma. Ron stood in line behind him anxiously waiting for his. Hermione smiled, the two of them would not have passed if she didn't help them. She looked over the students standing around her. It was their last year. She would never see a lot of these friends, enemies, and peers again. Not that never seeing Malfoy again was a bad thing. She would miss her fellow Gryffindors. She hadn't been close to a lot of them, but she would miss them none the less. She watched as Lavender and Parvarti giggle and stare at Harry. Hermione rolled her eyes. She would miss watching them stalk various boys. She looked at the Weasly family and smiled at Ginny. Ginny winked and returned her gaze to Harry.
Hermione handed her diploma to her parents and quietly walked over to the Weasly's. She sat beside Ginny. Harry came to sit with the Weasly's and wait for Ron. Hermione moved so Harry could sit beside Ginny. They had been going out for a few months.
Ron came and sat down with then as they watched the last few students shake hands with Dumbledore. Ron said something and Hermione turned towards him.
"What?" Hermione asked as Dumbledore smiled at them and started his speech.
"Nevermind, tell you after." Ron muttered.
Hermione shrugged and turned her attention back towards Dumbledore.
"This was been a wonderful seven years for me, and I hope it has been for you also. I would like to recognize the graduates once more. You worked hard to be standing where you are today. I would like to thank you for contributing to this school as much as you did. This has been a wonderful last year. I am sure you are all prepared for the world outside. These are dangerous times as you know. I know many of you are prepared..." Hermione watched as Dumbledore winked at Harry.
Hermione, for once in her life, didn't listen to Dumbledore. Instead she just let her mind wonder. Hermione started humming subliminally and thinking about her future. She still wasn't sure exactly what she wanted to be. Her options were unlimited. Ron elbowed her so she would stop humming.
"What?" Hermione asked as she rubbed her arm. That had hurt. Ron was still bony as ever. Tall, as was Harry, but bony. Hermione herself was fairly tall. Not close to Ron, who was tall. But fairly close to Harry, who was average height. That made Hermione proud.
Everyone started clapping at Dumbledore's speech, so Hermione joined in. Ron just started at her.
"Hermione, he just called you up to the front." Ron smirked and looked shocked at the same time. "You weren't listening were you. The almighty Hermione Granger didn't listen to a speech made by a teacher."
"Shove it Ronald." Hermione muttered.
"Get to the bloody front already!" Ginny interrupted.
"All right all right." Hermione muttered. "Bloody brats." Hermione walked to the front and had no idea why. She stopped when she saw Draco standing there.
"Here she is now, our Head Girl Hermione Granger." Dumbledore said.(A/N Hermione Head Granger Girl....it's destiny I tell you, same initials and everything.)
Then Hermione got it. Of course, Draco was head boy, so he would be here also.
Hermione and Draco had shared the Heads common room, but only talked when they had to, at meetings. They avoided each other the rest of the time.
"Muddle." Draco muttered under his voice. That was his new word for Hermione. Like mudblood and muggle mixed together or something. Hermione wasn't sure. Draco just thought it sounded smart, but Hermione just ignored him. He was just a stupid father-worshiping jerk.
Dumbledore's eyes twinkled as he told about the various accomplishments of the Head boy and girl. According to him Draco was ambitious, confident and knew what he wanted and where he was going. To become a death eater, Hermione thought silently in her head.
Hermione looked at Ron. His eyes were shinning and he smiled at Hermione. Hermione smiled back. Ron was so nice, and caring, the opposite of Draco, Hermione added silently.
"And that is all." Dumbledore finished. "There's food and refreshments behind you." Hermione along with everyone in the hall looked towards the back. There was a table set up with every type of food that Hermione could think of.
Ron and Harry were already stuffing their faces by the time Hermione got to them. Ginny was talking to Lavender about something. Hermione went to grab some food, listening to speeches was hard, well difficult, work. Draco was grabbing for the something and he sneered.
"Well, look it's the little muddle, or do you prefer mudblood? I've never asked."
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Grow up Malfoy. Your an adult now, well age wise, at least pretend you are as mature as your age."
"At least I'm not pretending to be something I'm not. Unlike you, you prance around like your just as good as me, a pureblood. You and your little brats you call friends. They aren't really your friends they just tolerate you because you have no other friends and you'll do their homework." Draco drawled.
Hermione's eyes narrowed. "Whatever. I have had enough of you and your pureblood crap. You think your all high and mighty. Run to your bastard of a father now why don't you. We all know you will join him one day in Azkaban."
Malfoy looked ready to hit her. "Don't talk about things you know nothing about." With that he stormed off to join, in Hermione's opinion his "little" friends.
Ron ran towards her. "What was that about? Did he hurt you? Because if he did..." Hermione frowned, "No he didn't hurt me. So did you enjoy the speeches?"
A/N.... I can't tell if this story sucks or not.... I would appreciate review thanks