a/n: my fourth fic! plz No Flames plz.

disclaimer: does anyone read these?

Hermione Granger woke up in her home on a bright and sunny morning. Now at being 25 years old, she was always remembering her school days. Just yesterday, she remembered her sixth year. The very year she had changed. She had even became a temporary Death Eater that year. And she remembered Draco. They were Hogwarts hottest couple. But it stopped in seventh year.

Hermione was Head girl andDraco was Head boy.Hermione was so happy. But one day, Draco got scary. Hermione and him threw a party in the Head Common Room. Draco had drank a lot. He slurred and stumbled a lot. And what he did that night was heart breaking. Night like he'd remember it in the morning but Hermione remembered. She walked into Draco's room that night to give him some water but she found Draco making out with Pansy Parkinson!

She had promised him a year earlier that she would never leave him. But she did. She broke her promise. But she felt like she had to. She felt like she had no choice. And that was the path she chose. Without Draco.

She graduated first in class and moved to America. She was living in New York. (I always wanted to go to New York. I know everything about it.) She lived in the busy city of Manhattan. She lived in a beautiful house in Queens but had to stay in Manhatten for business reasons. She was inthe most expensivesuite. She just wanted to do something with the money.

She was a very wealthy woman now. Engaged to be married too. He was staying in the suite next door. His name was Fabian Tomkins. Very cute. He is 23 and is very interested in books. He was ment for Hermione. He had light brown hair, thin square glasses and beautiful dark brown eyes. And the best part was that he was a wizard. Hermione sighed and got out of her comfy bed.

She walked to her bathroom in her pale yellow silk night gown. she pulled on her pink bath robe and entered the bathroom. She showered and brushed her teeth. She exited the room and entered the bedroom with dripping wet hair. "Well this is a promising picture" a silky voice said. Hermione looked up and saw Fabian sitting on one of the gold colored chairs.

Hermione smiled and walked toward her fiancee', swaying her hips lightly. She sat on his lap and kissed him. "I missed you" he said. "I missed you too." Hermione stood up and went to her closet. "What shouldI wear?" Fabian stood up and went to his fiancee'. "I don't know. Choose anything."

Hermione didn't appreciate that comment. "How about the white tube top, the white mini skirt andthe white heeled sandals with the ankle strap" Hermione suggested. Fabian shrugged. Hermione rolled her eyes. She shooed him out the room, into the parlor. Minutes later, hermione came into the parlor putting on her silver hoop ear rings. "How do I look" Hermione asked. Fabian looked up and smiled. "You look great." "Good. So where are we going?" Hermione giggled and kissed Fabian on the lips.

"I love you so much" Fabian said. 'Where have I heard that before' hermione thought. She shook her head. "I love you too." Fabian grabbed her hands. "How about we go around Central Park?" Hermione nodded. She left the parlor and looked forher wand. "What cha lookn' for" Fabian said. "My wand. There's no way I'm walking through Central Park in these shoes" Hermione replied.

Fabian chuckled and pulled out his wand from his pocket. While Hermione looked under the bed, Fabian charmed her shoes so that her feet won't get sore. "I found it" Hermione said, standing up. "Too late. I already did it" Fabian said, cleaning up the room with the wave of his wand. "Aww. You're always looking out for me" Hermione said, kissing Fabian again. "No. I just didn't want you complaining that your feet hurt." Hermione smacked his arm playfully and grabbed her purse.

She took her keys and opened the door. Before she stepped out she saw an envolope on the floor. She picked it up and it read:

Ms. H. Granger

The Angel Hotel

The York suite

57st and Lexington

Manhatten

These words were gracfuly written in emerald ink. Hermione remembered this kind of letter vividly. She felt Fabian stand behind her. "What is it" he asked. "It's a letter from my old school" she replied. "Stanford University?" "No, not my university. Hogwarts. I told you about it." "oh yeah." Hermione opened the letter slowly and took out the parchment.

As she did this she walked back into the room and Fabian closed the door. Hermione sat at the table and read the letter:

Dear Ms. Granger,

We are pleased to inform you that you are accepted once again to Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It has been five years since you and your fellow class mates have graduated. AndI would like a meeting with the formerhead boy and girl to discuss a reunion.The meeting will be held in my office on the 5th day of April. So you have 3 weeks before this meeting. And with me knowing you, I am sure you will be prepared. You may bring a guest if you wish. I am looking forward to seeing you.

Professer M. McGonnagal

Headmistress

Hermione was shaking with joy. She would be going back to Hogwarts for a five year reunion. She'll be seeing Harry again, Ron, possably Ginny and...and...Draco. 'Draco was head boy' Hermione thought. 'I have to see him again. wow.' "Babe. Honey, are you okay" Fabian said. Hermione got out of her trance and looked up at her handsome fiancee'. She stood up and kissed him dead on the lips.

"What's it about" he asked when they broke. "It's my five year reunion. And you're going. 'Cause I wanna show off my soon-to-be husband to all my friends." "Gee, sounds like fun" he said sarcasticaly. "Hermione, I don't wanna go." Hermione whispered something in his ear that made him light up. "So when is it" he asked brightly. Hermione laughed. "I have to go to a meeting to talk about that. So if you be a good boy, you'll get a treat." "I'll be good. But what if I'm bad" Fabian said wiggling his eyebrows.

Hermione laughed and walked outside the door. "I'm still in the mood for a walk. Lets go before the spell wears off." Fabian nodded and closed the door behind him.

a/n: how u like? rr please. again No Flames.