Hermione Granger sat on her bed clearly depressed.After all, she was just blan old Granger. Ron Weasley and Harry Potter were her best friends from school, but they had both moved on. Harry , of course, was an auror and Ron had simply dissapeared. No ine really knew what Ron didbut they rarely saw him. The only thing they really knew was that he worked for the ministry.
Everyone had changed so muchsince Hogwarts. And no Hermione felt it was time for her to change too. If not for herself, then for the godforsaken name of love. God she hated love.
Hermione stepped out of the Salon after finishing her weekly beauty ritual. Her slightly curled light blonde hair flipped and flutteredin the sun as she walked through Diagon Alley. Many turned to look at the beauty as she passed, not that she even noticed. She checked her watch and a worried expression crossed her features as she sped up. She had an interview in five minutes across town. It's not as though she was planning on running the entire way. No. Just to the apperating zone. She was a witch after all. Another glance told her she had two minutes for a thankfully ten foot walk. As the apperating zone came into view she sped up once more and charged in and apperated away. She landed in a large book warehouse and looked around for her publisher. She smiled once again as she made her way toward Mya.
It had been two years since she ratical change. Hermione had always been the bucktoothed, bushy haired girl of her akward teenage years. Now Hermione had changered into a gorgeous blonde with straight hair and a perfect body (is it me or does she always seem to have a perfect body?). She was also now known as Mya Ranger or atleast thats what she told every one. Then again everyone has their own little secrets.
" hey Dorothy how are you?" Mya smile graciously
" wonderful. You? Looking as wonderful as usual."
" Did you get my script?"
" Yes actually i have it here..."
" So... What do you think?"
" Me?.. I think its absolutely wonderful most likely a top seller. I've already sent it off to be published. It will be out next Wednesday."
Mya smile with joy. She needed it to be a top seller. " That's wonderful. Thank you SO much!" With that Mya dissappeared back to her flat.