A/N:Hey...srri i havnt updated in a while but ive been really busy...my dad got into an accident then got sent to ICU (intensive care unit) but now he's all bettr weeellll not completely but pretty well...

emmizi91:hehe srri thiz iz me first fic wich ive decided not to delete...me othr one waz even crappier ten fold

Magicalflame:thanx...lol i kno it waz waznt it darnit thiz aint fair cuz now i feel lik changin it...major plot part no der but ya...ill keep it that way nd since itz summer ill try 2 update often

cool:ok ill try as i said earlier im on vacation nd not goin bac till sept. so ill try 2 update as soon as possible

fan:thanx nd i cant wait for another chappie eithr cuz i wanna finish thiz

Jackalope hunter:dont worry i hav many evil moments 2 nd since i sorta hav one rite now i think i will let her rub it in harry's face...

"Hermione darling, just say Merus Estates and you'll be there."

"Okay, thanks mum." I grabbed a handful of floo powder and threw it into the fire and said, "Merus Estates" and was gone.

Chapter 2-Finally Home

I always hated floo travel because it would always make me nauseous but when I spun around while flooing I felt perfectly at ease, like I was meant to floo(yes i know that sounds stupid). My clothes had transformed to fit me...well that's what I'm guessing because my pants aren't short on me and they're not sagging. I then stopped spinning as I reached my destination. Merus manor, my home. For some weird reason it didn't sound different at all to me. I decided to look around but I gasped as soon as my eyes opened. I seemed to have ended up in an entrance room of sorts. There were couches that looked as if made for royalty and ther was a chandelier right above my head made of what looked like real diamonds. I looked at everything and couldn't help but looking like a fish out of water.

"Honey...I think you should close your mouth before the boggarts jump into it. I see that your quite surprised with the house. If this is your reaction to just the entrance hall," 'Aha! I was correct' the thought ran through my head. "then I should be scared of how you react to the rest of the home."

My mum gave me a tour around the whole house, which has humongous might I add, but left the backyard for me to look at later. We were almost done but then we stopped at one door that I guessed was mine since we had seen every other room besides this one, I was sorta skitish about how my room would look because so far the best room had been, no no the library you retard, but the music studio/art room. As we opened the door I had found it perfect for me. I turned around and was near tears as I hugged my mum.

"Thank-you mum. Thank-you so much."

"I should be the thankful one Hermione because you came back to us." (Hahaha that was so cliche)

"But what about my clothes?"

My mum then got a HUGE and suspicious grin and led me to this, quite frankly copared to th rest of the house, little door. I was extremely confused until my mum opened it and...nope. Still confused. All I saw was a full-length mirror and just that occupied the tiny room. And again still confused I turned to my mum seeking help.

"Go on dear, you should be able to figure it out."

Frustrated and STILL confused I looked at the room and concentrated hard thinkin of what it could possibly be...jeopardy music...OHHH...i get it now I can't believe I was so naive and stupid. I stepped into the room and tried talking to the mirror.

"Hello?"

"Hello, I am Valentino, or at least his copy of sorts. What would you like madam?"

Shocked that one of the most respected and creative designers on Earth was here and was replacing the mirror with a Valentino hologram thingy. Turning around I noticed that the room was not small any more but looked bigger than the Great Hall at Hogwarts and that alone was saying something. Especially because everything was just walls and walls, rows and rows of clothes that probably Valentino and other designers designed. I turned back and so that not only Valentino but Tommy Hilfiger, Christian Dior, and Gergio Armani were standing there also. Well, at least their hologram-like selfs.

"Let me explain."

Shocked at the sudden sound I looked for the origin and found that Tommy Hilfiger had just spoken.

---Symbol Meanings---

"human"

Valentino

'thoughts'

#Tommy Hilfiger#

Christian Dior

Gergio Armani

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#We are your personal designers. We will help you pick out what you wear each day and if need be create more things#

I didn't know what to do or say except turn again to my mum.

"Do you like it dear?"

"I'm sorry mum I don't like it or even love it." Here my mothers eyes grew sad until..."I'm in love with it!"

I ran up to her and gave her my famous bear-hug. Which she returned completely. My mum walked out of the door and I decided to go back to my closet to find something to wear to the party. My mother had said it was to be formal as for a celebration for my return to the Merus family.

"Umm, what do I wear tonight? It's supposedly a formal event to celebrate my return to my rightful place."

#Who would be here for the party?#

"I don't no my mum never told me and I don't know how to get to her room."

Oh, well just think strongly about her as if she were right in front of you then try talking to her as if she's there.

"Umm...ok." I tried to imagine her right in front of me when suddenly I was in a way talking to her. "Hi mum. I was wondering who was going to be invited tonight and how formal it is."

"Oh ok dear, everyone will be hear ranging from everyone to the ministry all the way to Dumbledore even the minister himself will be here."

"Oh wow mum. Well, thanks and I'll see you tonight." Returning back to normal state I then responded to all of the "holograms". "My mum said that everyone will be there."

Oh wow when your mother says everyone she says everyone. She probably will even invite the hobos. She did last year at her Christmas party and she bought them clothes and let them shower to look as if they were meant to be there.

I think that your dress should be a new one since it is a very special occasion. First you have to pick a colour.

I gasped as I saw millions of colours but decided to narrow it down by asking what was the colours of the season.

Good. This one likes to get information first before she just accidently chooses last seasons colour. This seasons colours are purple, black, and white.

"In that case I think I'd like a deep purple cloth, preferbly something soft and comfy."

Good. Good. Now all you do is imagine the basic dress with just that cloth

Shutting my eyes tightly I focused on what I was picturing in my mind. It was off the shoulder and had a corset type of bodice. The bottom half of the dress was poofy sorta like Cinderella's gown. I opened my eyes and was satisfied. For now.

Now to add detail. You must again choose any extra fabric, lace, beads, etc. that you wish to also have on the dress.

Picking some black velvet, black lace, purple satin, black lace-up string, and pearly white beads. I went back to the dress and started imagining the black string holding the back of the corset together, purple satin about an inch in width went around the whole bottom of tha dress which already was satin except a shade lighter, black lace trimmed the bottom of the satin inch wide width thing, black velvet shaped into flowers were strung onto the dress with the pearly beads as the center. I opened my eyes hoping for the best and I was awestruck for about the 28724935th time that day. It was beautiful and the holograms nodded their approvement as I left to take a shower then change.

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I came back after my refreshing shower feeling invigorated and slightly hyper. I sliped on my dress which I had then found accompanied with purple satin gloves and a quaint little satin purple handbag. I took a deep breath and mangaed to sit down on my bed recalling this years happenings. I took a sharp breth when I remembered the thing with Harry and Ginny. Instead of saddening me it angered me. He had lost me and it was his fault...now I would rub it in that he had just lost someone beautiful on the inside and out. He would pay and be jealous, he would be miserable, he would wish he were with his father and mother. And don't even start me on Ginny. I made a decision that night that I would not let Potter triumph and that he would pay for my pain he caused. I would act normal until Hogwarts. Then and there will I let out the real me.