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Chapter 3: Mesmerizing and Beginning of a Plot

Hermione

I woke up but shut my eyes when the morning sun hit directly into my eyes. I got out of the bed and noticed that my hair was standing in every direction. Ginny was still sleeping lazily in her bed. I went into the shower and the cold water splashed onto my body making me jump. I applied my watermelon scented shampoo to my hair which was specially formulated to help tame frizzy hair…I brushed my drenched hair which went down to my waist. Then, got into my pink ruffled skirt that was a little above my knee. And I got into my light, blue blouse. I flicked my wand and my hair was completely dry. Today I felt like putting my hair up. I brushed my teeth and went downstairs. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were the only people at the kitchen, and Mrs. Weasley said,

"Good morning, Hermione dear!"

"Good morning, Mrs. Weasley, Mr. Weasley."

"Hermione dear, will you please wake up everyone? I have my hands full right now." said Mrs. Weasley who was cooking something over the antique stove.

"Sure." I replied as I headed upstairs.

I first went into Harry's and Ron's room. I first went over Ron's bed to wake him up. Then, his arms suddenly rose and he wrapped them around my waist. It made me fall onto his chest and he gently caressed his lips on mine.

"So how is my angel doing on this fine morning?" said Ron, in a gentle voice.

"Good." I answered, smiling at him.

"Ohh god… your hair smells so good." Said Ron dreamily, devouring the aroma.

I chuckled. "Ron, I have to go wake everyone up." I said.

"Ok, baby." said Ron as he gave me one last kiss on my cheek. He let me go and went out of bed. Then, I went over Harry and admired how adorable he looked when he was sleeping. And then, I nudged him. He started to stir and woke up. Then I went to Ginny's room, then, to Fred's and George's room.

It was now 11:00 in the morning. Mr. Weasley already left for work. And Fred and George left for King's Cross to go back to their business and apartment in a quiet, more rural part of London. Their store, WWW (Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes) was famous worldwide and branches were everywhere.

Mrs. Weasley, Ron, Harry, Ginny, and I were prepared leave for Diagon Alley to buy our school supplies. Few moments later, we all arrived at Diagon Alley by floo powder. First, we all went into Flourish and Blotts. Then I froze, being mesmerized by the incredibly gorgeous guy: Draco Malfoy, who was being assisted by the manager of the store.

'Oh my goodness…NO NO NO NO NO!!!!! He's Draco Malfoy. The evil bastard that calls me a mudblood every time he sees me. Besides, I'm with Ron now and I love him!' I though to myself. I shook my head, trying to take my mind off that loathsome git. I couldn't help stare at the picture perfect guy with a silvery blonde hair that fell down freely unlike the past six years which he pulled all of his hair back with hair gel.

'Oh why oh why did he have to have the perfect hair now?'

The cold, gray eyes, yet absolutely irresistible suddenly gazed upon me as I was staring at him. I blushed furiously and I jerked away, pretending to be browsing around the store.

'Oh great! He saw me staring at him! I just hope that he didn't get the wrong idea.'

Draco

"Master…Master…" said a familiar, squeaky voice.

I slowly pry opened my eyes and saw two bulging eyes gazing at mine.

'What the hell…I'm I still dreaming?'

I blinked several times and realized it was just father's house-elf, Jibjab.

'I hate waking up…goddamn it…why can't I just stay in bed for the rest of my life?'

"Master, your mother is waiting for you."

'What was I going to do today? I can't remember…'

"Oh…waiting for what?"

"Mistress is waiting for you to go to Diagon Alley to purchase your school supplies."

"Oh yeah…" I grunted.

I grudgingly got out of my bed, got dressed in to my tight, black shirt and into my tight blue jeans. Baggy cloths just don't suit me and besides, where would the girls be staring at if they can't see my ass?

Then, I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and brushed my hair. When I was just about to use hair gel, I realized that I looked so much better without gel.

'Hmmm…now why didn't I think of that?'

I headed downstairs and saw father leave.

'Hope his bloody carriage crashes and burn. And go to hell where he belongs.' I wished in my head as I glowered at father.

I entered the kitchen and grabbed a chocolate chip muffin.

'Yummm…chocolate' I thought.

"Well it's about time you woke up." said a nasty voice from behind.

I turn around and see my mother with her hair in her usual tight bun.

'Honestly…can't she just let her hair down once in her goddamn life (literary)? It makes her look like some bitchy woman. Well…she is a bitch so I guess it suits her.'

"Hurry up and eat. Were leaving in five minutes." said mother, irritated.

'God…she's such a control freak.'

"You know what. I can do my own shopping. Just give me the money."

She nodded and said in a brighter voice, "Good." and she left a sack of money on the table and walked away.

'Thank god! I just can't stand spending the day with her, breathing down on my neck.'

I stuffed the muffin into my mouth and drank a glass full of pumpkin juice. I grabbed the sack of money, book list and my wand and apperated to Diagon Alley. I went into Flourish and Blotts first. The manger came running up to me and asked me,

"May I help you sir?"

"Yes. I need these books" I said as I handed my book list.

"Ah…seventh year at Hogwart ehh? You must be exited." He said cheerfully.

I just put on a fake grin. And thought to myself,

'Will you just find the fuckin' books?' I rolled my eyes when he faced the other way. At that moment, someone entered the store. I looked up to see who it was.

'Oh great. The weasels and Potty the scarhead. I didn't know weasels had money to afford books…wait…holly shit! Who's that gorgeous girl standing right next to the door? Wait, is she staring at me? Well I am irresistible…but I wonder who she is…Hmmm…'

Then, the mystery girl suddenly looked away and looked very red.

I thought for a moment who she was but I just couldn't figure it out. Long, brown, curly hair, beautiful chocolaty brown eyes…

'Hold the phone! Granger? No! Can't be…what happened to that incredibly untamed, ugly hair?....'

'Ahhha!!! What I am I thinking? She's a freakin' mudblood…wait…I thought I didn't care about that crap.'

The word 'mudblood' just lit a light in my brain. I have just figured out the ultimate revenge for my father…a Malfoy dating a mudblood…my father will be furious and he will want me separated from her but I will refuse. Even if he threatens to kill me, I'll be at Hogwarts where Dumbledore is. So if he does come to Hogwarts, he wouldn't be able to lay a finger on me with him around. He will become a miserable, desperate, moaning asshole. Then, I will offer a compromise (…which I will figure out later) and then, abandon Granger. By then, her reputation will be destroyed and crumpled.

'Perfect. I get to destroy father AND Granger at the same time'

"Daddy! That was wrong!" said Kayla as she puffed her cheeks.

Hermione chuckled and said, "Yes, honey. You're right. It was wrong. But I forgave you father for that a long time ago."

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