Chapter One: Evening at Home
Hermione POV
I peaked outside of my bedroom door to witness my parents fighting outside of it again.They did not notice me of course.They never noticed me.I, Hermione Granger, was never noticed by anyone, outside of wanting homework done, or rooms cleaned.No one ever noticed me.After having this little problem for most of my life, I got use to it and in 6th year, I became more sarcastic.Yippee for me.It was almost, my 7th year at Hogwarts.In two weeks I would be going home.I was sure Harry and Ron could not wait to see me, because they obviously never did their homework.But this year was definately going to be different.Definately.
The mirror across the room gleamed against the moonlight penetrating through my balcony window.My family had always been rich because of being very good dentists.That is the only reason they stayed together.The money is what it was.They did not love eachother.She heard them scream it every now and then.How much they wished the other would die and rot in hell.Oh yes, she heard it quite enough.
"Well, might as well pick out my clothes for tomorrow" I said to no one in particular crossing over to my dresser but stopped in front of my mirror.Oh how I had changed.My now dark brown hair fell in curls down to my breasts.My chocolate brown eyes now swimmed with so much neutral emotion in them, that it made you wonder if I had any other emotion.I stood at 5"3, and weighed about 105 lbs.My lips, were very full and had one gleaming lip ring pierced through the bottom lip.Yes, lil ol' moi had gotten her lip pierced.Pity wasn't it?Then I could not help but look once at my breasts which were a size 38 B.Not bad.I turned around lifting my tank-top off of my body to fully observe my tattoo.It held tribal tattoos all around the back.It really was a nice tattoo, even though my parents were not happy with it.Thousands of little swirls inscripted my body interwined with japanese handwritings, latin, and french meaning different things.A panther was weaved into the artwork with two eyes that bore into you like a stake through the heart.A panther was my favorite animal in the world.As you can see, I went all out on this tattoo.It was very important to me.
I looked my tattoo over one more time and put the tank-top back on.No use letting one of your parents walk in and seeing you half-naked.I remember my father walking in on me one day and acted as if he did not notice.Probably checking me out through the corner of his eye.Sick, but...I believe every father checks out his daughter once in a while.It was a given.
My feet padded over silently to my dresser and I opened the middle drawrer.Inside were hundreds of shirts galore.How lovely.I picked out a black, and close-fitting sweater.Black was usually my choice of colour, but once in a while I would go all out and wear some purple or green.I then opened the bottom drawrer and picked out a pair of hip-hugger jeans.Always the hip-huggers.It was a law in my world.Now it was time to open up the top drawer which held all of my secret treasures.Which meant panties, and bras all around.I chose a black bra, and a black thong.How interesting.I had so many black panties and bras, I think I could start my own store.Maybe I could name it "Black Bras and Panties, Fill Your Sexual Fantasies".The name fitted perfectly.I would have to remember that one for later on.It might come in handy.
I placed my newly picked out clothes on top of my bed.I was suffering a great deal of insomnia tonight.Actually, pretty much, I suffered insomnia almost everynight.I think it became a new ruitene for me because I was getting use to it all.Stay up all night and sleep as much as I can in the day.Of course I would not be sleeping a lot tomorrow, for a few of my cousins, aunts, uncles, and other little weirdoes inside of my family were coming to visit for the weekend.Goody for me.I just could'nt wait to see them all.
My hands trembled slightly and I felt as if someone was watching me.My head whipped around to face my balcony window and I strolled over to it ready to take a swing at whatever may hide in the trees.But when I reached the balcony window, I found nothing awaiting me.Only leaves blowing slightly from the wind, and darkened shadows of the trees limbs.Everything seemed at peace, for now.
I heard a slamming of doors outside of my own silent door and I crawled over my bed to see if my parents had truely gone to bed.They had.Now it was time for me to go downstairs and head outside for the night.But first I was in a desperate need for a changing of clothing.Yes, indeed.I could not wear what I already had on, and definately not what I was wearing tomorrow.Oh, the hell with it.I grabbed my black trench coat and wrapped it around me.That will definately work.No one is going to notice me out anyway.
My fingers wrapped around my doorknob and I opened it silently.I was almost as silent as...a mouse?No, those things were never really quiet.Perhaps...a panther.That basically worked.Panthers were the silent kind of type.But, back to how I was going to sneak out.Yes, of course.I tip-toed towards the stairs and walked down them silently, my flip-flops making no noise.I was almost to my front door when I heard a few footsteps from behind me.Great.Just what I needed.A robber at almost midnight.A start of a new story, eh?"Robbery at Midnight" was a fairly good title.I probably could think of something better, but right now I needed to see who, or what, was behind me.
Sooo...Tell me.What did you think?Read and revie!Plz kthx!!!!!!:):):) L-)at me...Hermione is a bit OOC...But I kind of like it.I want all of your opinions Please and cornbread?Yeah...I hope this story goes somewhere.My beta readers find it amusing.Oh well.Tell me what you think.The story is in mostly Hermiones POV...So you know.But there is a lot of D/Hr in it and some....OC/Hr...And a lot of other stuff coming.Just have to read and find out.Oh well..Read on!Love yas!No flames...My first fic on here:(....Plz???Lol
