Hogwarts: Hermione's Story

by HermioneLMG

We all know the story of Harry Potter, getting his letter, who he lived with, and how he felled about going to Hogwarts. This time its Hermione's story, how did she fell when her letter come, what is her family like,& does she like Harry and Ron at first?

2. The Supper Table

((This chapter is not as long as the last one...but i hope you like it! Enjoy!))

Hermione ran down the stairs to the dinning room, her tights slided on the hard wood floor as she ran.

"Sorry I'm late" she said to her parents, trying to catch her breath.

"Thats okay, Hermione. We haven't started yet." Her Mum said to her.

The rule in Hermione's house was that you had to be at the supper table before 6:30. Hermione was five minutes. late today, when she was late her Mum and Dad punished her that night from the TV.

Hermione put some potatoes and ham on her plate and started to eat.

"So Hermione, how has your day been today?" Her Dad asked her.

Hermione looked up from her plate and looked over at her dad. "OK...drama was the only thing that was bad today..."

"What happened to make it bad?" Her Dad asked her.

Hermione told him about the boy messing up all the time and how much she had to tell him to get it right.

"Hermione, what is on your blouse?" Her Mum asked her, looking at the black spot disdainfully.

Hermione sighed, "In Creative Writing, Abby was trying to open her ink well and...well...she kind of spilled it..."

Her Dad smiled at her, but her Mum didn't look to happy about it.

"Just don't let it happen again!" her mum told her.

"Yes ma'am" Hermione said to her,as she looked back down at her plate.

The dinning room gotquiet for a minute.

"So Hermione" Her Mum said breaking the silence. "School lets out next ed week...and for a summer program this year, I was thinking you could play football ((soccer)).

"Football!" Hermione said, "But Mum...I'm not good at sports!"

"Well I thought it would be fun for you to learn, you may like it." her Mum said to her.

"But Mum!" Hermione said, not liking the idea one bit.

"Just try it, Hermione you may like it..." Her Dad said to her.

"Maybe..." Hermione said looking at her plate, "Maybe...NOT!" she thought to herself.

After supper, Hermione helped her mum wash the dishes and put them away. She hopped in the shower, put on her night gown, then went to her room. She took out a book and started to read. She read until her bedtime, turned off the lights and crawled into bed. That night at midnight there was something that happened. Somethingthat did not happen every night.