Really a Veela?
By CrazyChick15
Summary: Hermione always thought she was a mudblood, or a muggle born. But what happens when she changes from bookworm to beautiful…and a certain Slytherin just so happens to notice?
Disclaimer: Me no own Hawwy Pottew…WAAHH!
CHAPTER 1: Smoking Hot & On Fire
Hermione Granger looked in the mirror, tracing her curves with her wand. She had always been self – conscious about herself and her body, but today was different. Very, very, different.
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Hermione was brushing her wild – now – tame hair, when five owls suddenly flew through her window: One beautiful snowy owl that Hermione recognized at once as Hedwig, Harry's owl, Pigwidgeon, which was Ron's owl, two barn owls from Hogwarts, and the last owl was an eagle owl, which she did not recognize, so she decided to open Harry's letter first:
Hermione,
Happy early birthday! Hope you're having fun, because there'll be even more fun…and some surprises. If all goes well, Ron and I are coming to apparate you to Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place. Guess what? Ron and I passed apparition tests! Well I bet you guessed that already!
Hope all's well
That ends well,
Harry
Hermione smiled. He was so thoughtful. She gave Hedwig an owl treat and moved on to Pigwidgeon. "Hey, Pig, what've you got for me?" Hermione asked, and she took the letter.
Hey 'Mione,
Congrats on seventeen! Harry and I passed apparition tests! Yeah, it was a drag, but hey, it was worth it! Anyway, Happy Birthday!
Bye,
Ron.
Hermione laughed. She gave Pig a treat and moved on to one of the owls from Hogwarts, and read it. It was the usual book list, so she gave the owl a treat and moved to the other Hogwarts owl.
Dear Miss Granger,
I, Albus Dumbledore, am pleased to tell you that you have been chosen to be Head Girl, along with Mr. Draco Malfoy as Head Boy. I hope you two can set aside your differences to help take care of Hogwarts.
Dearest,
Albus P. W. B. Dumbledore
Hermione's face was blank. She was happy, yet upset. She finally took the last letter after giving the owl a treat. All it said was:
Congrats on Head Gal In scribbled letters. She frowned, but wrote a response:Thank you,
Hermione
She then sent all of the owls off after some rest, except for the eagle owl. "Please take this to whoever sent me this letter, alright?" She held the letter under its beak so it could get a whiff of the smell. It took one last treat and took off.
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