AN I don't own anything full credit goes to J.K. Rolling. To all of you who plan to read my story I would like to say please give feedback. I haven' t written a story in a long time and it didn't turn out so well so I hope you enjoy this one.
Hermione awoke to a cool crisp early morning breeze. The sun shone on her angelic face forcing her to awake. She was ecstatic to be going back to Hogwarts for her final year. Hermione decided to take a long hot shower to relax her nerves. After getting out she gad looked at her new curvaceous body. She was no longer a flat board but a woman with curves in all the right places. She also had long, silky, and soft curls flowing past her shoulders a little above her elbows. Hormione's hair was died Hawaiian brown, which played well with her sun kissed skin. She also, lost a few pounds working out at her father's gym in the basement leaving her with a six pack and a nice tone body. She decided to do all of this to have her navel pierced, Merlin knows nobody wants to see a gut with a piercing somewhere lost in between she thought to herself. Along with her navel piercing she had Angel tattooed on her back in calligraphy. She was now what some people like to call a hottie with a body to die for. Although, her physical appearance has changed she was still the know-it-all bookworm. Speaking of bookworm she was bloody head girl. She knew this would be a year to remember.
"Hermione are you ready we have to leave in 2hrs and 30mins!" Hermione's mother Leanne replied.
Hermione shouted back, "Coming mother I am getting ready!"
She decided to wear a pink tube top, with white low rise jeans, a pink and yellow purse, and yellow flip flops. She wore her hair out with a pink and yellow shades in her hair. And to add a little bit of jazz she put glitter on her chest and glitter on her back to snazzy up her tattoo. She decided just to put on some clear pink gloss for a more settle look and some mascara. And finally she was ready to leave.
Draco awoke to the sun shinning and the birds chirping. He was so glad this was last year at school and as well as living with his depressed mother who had gone into deep depression after his father died. Draco decided to take a steaming hot bath to relax his muscles. He had gained an eight pack and some delicious muscles and much needed height. He towered now 6'1. His body was well toned and he attracted a lot of attention. He had also spiked his hair instead of gelling it, he only gelled did it to please his bastard of a father any how. He decided to wear a black t-shirt, smoky silver and black shades, a silver chain, and dark blue jeans. He also had a tattoo of a gigantic black and silver dragon, breathing green fire on his back. Since, Draco received his apperrating license he apperrated to the station. He knew this was going to be a year to remember.
