A New Beginning
It was her last year at Hogawarts, and Hermione Granger intended to make it a great one. In some ways she had changed a lot over the summer you could say. She still wasn't very
tall, her petite 5'5" frame suiting her well however. Her usual bushy and untamed hair had finally tamed down, and was now in long smooth waves past her shoulders. She had also finally
grown into her body, which was more womanly now. Curvy in all the right spots, with a flat stomach, and a moderate chest that fit with the rest of her. But her best feature some would say
were her eyes, big honey brown eyes, maybe even hazel, but still beautiful nonetheless. They always seemed to burn with such passion; passion for life, and with a fire brighter than the
sun. Nothing was too big or too small for her, she was perfect in that manner. But still, some things never change. She was still the same book-loving, brave, know-it-all Gryffindor. And of
course one-third of the famous Golden Trio. This was by far going to be the best year yet, Hermione thought. She had been made Head Girl, and just knew that either Harry or Ron would be
made Head Boy, and would in turn be spending a great deal of time with one of the two. Preferably, she thought of Harry first, for she always did have a slight crush on him. And with her
new looks being an added bonus, she thought that this was bound to be her year for everything. Plus maybe her chance with Harry… or so she thought.