A/N: Yeah I know I'm supposed to be working on my other story but this idea has been bugging me for a long while now.
Disclaimer: Do not own anything you recognize, and this goes for all chapters!
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" Thanks, Harry!" Hermione said right after putting down the last box on her new living room.
" No problem, if you need any help tomorrow, to organize everything… just call me," he offered.
" No thanks, Harry. You know I'm allowed to use magic already… I'll call you when everything is ready, so I can surprise you!" She replied playfully.
" Alrighty, then, good-bye!" He said, and Hermione closed the door and sighted:
" Finally, my own place!"
After Hermione's parents had died the previous summer she had moved with her distant relatives, and now that she was eighteen, she got all the money, and was able to move out. As for Harry, he was finally allowed to get out of his house during the summer, thanks to the little talk Professor. Lupin gave to Mr. and Mrs. Dursley!
She made her way to the new couch she had bought and sat down reflecting on her life.
Hermione hadn't exactly been the same since her parents died, she was now more rebellious. Not anything drastically, but just not the same attitude. With her smartness, she had planned the most awesome schemes! All of those were played on the Slytherins, of course. Hermione acted like it was no big, just for fun. Though the truth was that, Death Eaters, and not just any Death Eater, Lucius Malfoy, to be exact, killed her parents. She of course didn't take the anger out on little Malfoy. She would never ever do such thing. Though Harry had a brunch why she was now pulling pranks out on the Slytherins, somewhat it was payback. All Slytherins knew that Hermione was the 'brain' of the Gryffindor, though none of then would do such a stupid thing as telling the professors, as none of then expected a thing.
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Hermione got up from the couch, and decided to organize her new room first. She searched all the boxes that said: ' ROOM' and moved them inside her room. Her furniture, thanks to Harry, was already inside.
Though, of course, it wasn't where she wanted it. So now that she was able to use magic outside school, with a few simple spells she moved all the furniture.
Her closet, was in the wall across from her bed… and it was humongous so it basically took the whole wall. Hermione also became more stylish, explaining the huge closet. On the other wall across from it, there was her Queen sized bed. To the right, was a door that leads to her own bathroom, and to her left was a little white night stand.
On the right all were the door was, there was a white desk where all her books, and a laptop that she had received from her distant relatives, were. She didn't use the laptop much… but now that Harry had a laptop, she sometimes talked to him.
Then on the wall across from, the left wall, were some photos of her, Harry, Ron and Ginny at Hogwarts. Hermione and Ginny had become great friends, even though Ginny was a year younger than her. Ginny was the one who helped Hermione through her tough times when her parents had died, Hermione would be forever great full for that.
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With a few more spells, she had everything in their exact place. She also painted the walls black, so all the white and pink in her room would stand out.
Hermione didn't bother move to a muggle apartment as she new for sure that after Hogwarts she would live in the wizarding world. So she lived in an all wizard complex, located in London.
After she was done with her room, she went to the kitchen and soon the living room, the dining room, then the guest's room, and soon she moved on to the bathrooms. She decorated the kitchen in all white, the living room in white with the walls in green, the dining room had a wooden table and chairs with black walls, the guest's room was dark green and black, her bathroom was pink and white, and the guest's bathroom stuck to plain white.
After an exhausting afternoon and night, Hermione finally made her way to her own room and fell asleep in a sec.
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Hermione awaked at exactly 6:00am, ate breakfast, took a quick shower, got dressed and went outside for a jog.
This was now a routine for her, ever since her parents died she would wake up early go for a jog to clear her mind, and she kind of got used to it and never stopped. Which did real good for her, as she now had a slim body that anyone would die for.
She was listing to the radio in her cell-phone, and suddenly she bumped into someone, and fell down.
" I'm sorry, Miss…" the young men said quickly. And helped Hermione up.
Without looking up she said:
" It's okay, I wasn't looking anyways… MALFOY!" She screamed when she realized whom she was talking to.
" Granger! What are you doing here? If you haven't noticed this is an ALL wizard complex, not for any Mudbloods like yourself," he replied rudely.
" Ohh I'm sorry, but why are you here anyways? Did big mean Daddy kick you out, huh?" She asked as sarcastically as she could. She had heard the rumors the Lucius had kicked him out, at the end of the year.
" Ohh yeah. He also did a good thing before going nuts he killed your parents!" he said in the same kind of voice.
Hermione's face went pale, how dare he, talk to he about her parents!
She kind of just stared into his deep gray hateful eyes, in shock, I mean, how dare he!
" Look, Granger, I didn't mean to say that, it kind of just came out… and I just wanted you to know I didn't have anything to do with your parents death…" he said when he saw that he had hit a nerve he wasn't supposed to hit.
Hermione continued to stare at him with evil eyes.
" HOW DARE YOU?" she asked loudly tears threaten to fall.
" I- I didn't mean it… " he started but Hermione beat him to it.
" Don't you deny it that you enjoy seeing people suffer, you are just like your Father: a heartless cold bastard." She said firmly and seemed to hit a nerve.
" I am NOT like my father, nothing like it, there is no comparison!" he shouted madly.
Hermione couldn't take it any longer and slapped him right across his face, leaving red finger marks on his white pale skin, and left running back to her room.
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Hermione got into her house not even noticed that Malfoy followed her to her house but headed back as soon as she shut the door. She felt like crying for remembering all the pain she suffered all because of his Father. She felt like killing him by bringing it up… she felt hatred fill her heart all over again.
She soon cried herself to sleep. She waked up at 10:30am by a loud banging on the door. She got up a quickly fixed her hair while screaming: " Who is it?" in a sing song voice… sleep does do good to you.
When no one answered she peaked through the little hole, and saw none other than Malfoy holding… flowers? ' How can my good mood go away so quickly?' she thought.
" What do you want, Malfoy?" she asked coldly when she opened the door.
" To give you this," he said giving her the flowers.
" Also to say that I'm sorry," he said sincerely.
Hermione's eyes winded ' Did I just hear what I think I heard?' she thought.
" I beg your pardon?"
" You heard it right, I'm here to apologize, can I come in?" he said looking around.
" Umm… OK," she said unsure of what to think of.
"You can sit," she said civil like.
" Um Alrighty," he said and sat down.
" Umm…" Hermione said sitting down across form him.
" Ohh, right! So I'm basically here to apologize, not just for today but for everything else I've ever said or done to you," he said in one breath.
" Umm… why?" Hermione asked confused.
" Just because, I think that's a bit childish… and I don't exactly think like that… and I thought that maybe be we could be civil to one another, don't you think?" he said with a matter of fact voice.
" Yes, but why the sudden change?" she asked once again.
" That, Hermione, is my business," he said.
"Umm, right! Well good-bye,"
" What! You're not forgiving me?" he asked.
" Nope, do you actually think I'm that easy…"
" Well, Granger, I'll just try, try, try and try again!" he pouted.
" Go do that some other time please, you're giving me a headache, now good-bye." She said closing the door in his face and smiling to her self. ' this is going to be a long summer.' She thought.
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A/N: Well that was it my first chappie! Hope you guys liked it! And if you didn't tell me what I can improve on… and if you have any ideas feel free on e-mailing me! And I won't forget my other story… trust me!
Please REVIEW! And I'll update sooner!
Nat
