Disclaimer: All characters, places, etc belong to J.K. Rowling

Authors note: Chapter two is up. I'm sorry It took so long, I was away for awhile, but I'll try to update more often.

Warning: This story contains language, sex, drugs, rape, homosexuality and some all around bad stuff so… you have been warned.

Platform 9 ¾

"Ron!" Harry called, dodging in between the many Witches and Wizards saying goodbye to their families. He flung himself onto his best friend, squeezing him tightly. Harry had buffed up a lot, and grown a few inches. He was now strong, with a six pack and decent muscles.

"Hi Harry!" Ron said, embracing his friend, trying not to notice the amazing muscles that were holding him. Harry looked at Ron's hair oddly, and Ron blushed. He had used some Muggle gel to spike his hair up. It looked good, but it was very different.

"Ron! Harry!" a voice squealed. The two boys spun around and their jaws dropped as Hermione came bounding towards them. Hermione's long, sleek black hair flew around her face as she scampered towards them.

She pounced upon them, squeezing them both extra tight in a painful bear hug. She looked Ron up and down and licked her lips all too obviously. Ron gave her an embarrassed smile.

"We'd better get on the train," Harry said, and the three of them heaved their luggage onto the Hogwarts Express. Once they were settled, Hermione pulled out three bottles of beer and passed them around.

"Is this Butterbeer?" Harry asked.

"Nah, pure Muggle Beer. I brought some Vodka, but I'm saving it for later." Ron and Harry exchanged stunned looks as Hermione continued. "So what did you get up to in the holidays, Ron? Meet anyone special?"

Ron blushed and nodded.

"Ooooh!" Hermione cooed. "Do tell!"

Ron smiled, thinking about Tony. "Thick brown hair, deep brown eyes, olive skin and the most incredible ass. Most beautiful person on Earth."

Harry smiled. "Good for you Ron. I had a quick fuck with some French girl who was on Holiday and that was it. I spent most of my Holiday being beaten up by Dudley. When he wasn't beating me up I was buffing up, so know I got this!" He pulled his shirt up to reveal a rock hard six pack. Hermione cheered while Ron tried not to look.

Hermione took a slurp of beer. I can to better than both of you. It's a bit of a long story but here we go.

"Towards the beginning of the holidays my parents started fighting a lot, especially at night after dinner. So one night I snuck out to get some fresh air. I met this guy called Rick. I was pretty upset about my parents, so her gave me some pills then took me to an abandoned warehouse called "Club Rave." It was awesome; there was loud music, booze, drug, and all around good times. It was a whole new world I had never experienced. My parents split up so I moved in with some guys I met at Club Rave. The bushy hair didn't really suit my new lifestyle, so I found a spell to straiten it, and then I died it black. I threw out all my nerdy, conservative clothes; they didn't really suit my lifestyle, and got new, sexy ones like this!" She stood up and spun around, revealing her itty-bitty-black mini skirt, red fishnet stockings and a black boob tube. "Anyway, one night I met the "owner" of Club Rave, his name is Big Z, and he gave me a free sample of some of his… merchandise. I'm telling you guys, taking ecstasy was amazing! It gives you this dizzying high! So I started doing some research about drugs and all that. I spent my nights partying and my days working very hard until I had success. I invented my own drug. I used a spell that I made up, as well as a potion, and voila. It was perfect. I called it spin, because when you snort it the world starts to spin. I don't want to tell you guys all about it, you have to try it for yourselves. Anyway, I started selling spin to Big Z for a pretty penny. And that was pretty much my holiday."

Ron and Harry stared at her. "Are you kidding me?" Ron asked. "You've changed, Herms, I mean you do drugs, you drink, do you smoke?" Hermione nodded and reached into her purse, pulling out a pack of cigarettes.

"Want one?" She asked, extending the packet to the boys. Reluctantly the boys took the cigarettes and lighted them with their wands.

Harry inhaled for a moment, before holding the cigarette and looking at it somewhat disgustedly. "Well," he said quietly, "It seems everything's changing."

You have no idea Ron thought silently.

Well theirs Chapter two, I hope you like it. I spent awhile writing it because I wanted to be sure I could leave some things open for future developments.