Hermione entered house number seven on Privet Drive. Her home. She had been here for a week now. It's now August 22. School was coming closer and closer everyday. Over this week Hermione had changed almost everything about her. She had a new attitude, look, name...Wait, wait...name! Her new name was not Hermione anymore. It was Mya. No, she couldn't change her last name but she never uses it so who cares. Hermione had gone to the nearest salon and had gotten light blond and red highlights. She decided to dress a little more...fleshy. Hermione also had gotten her navel pierced. She has tattoos on her shoulder that is the picture of a yellow lion, on the small of her back that showed a green serpent, on above her navel piercing that showed a blue hawk.
She never did the Hufflpuff one. A seal was so weak. So instead, she had a black rose on her hip. She came back from another job interview and got one working at the local book store. She still had a very small soft spot for books. Crookshanks slowly moved to Hermione, rubbing his soft fur against his friend's ankles. Hermione picked up her cat and plopped down on her new couch. She had a lot of money at Gringotts so she bought her furniture at wizarding shops. "How's my little fat cat today" Mya cooed. Crookshanks started purring and rolled on his back. Mya rubbed his stomach and stood up.
She was wearing a black t-shirt that said "G-Unit Chick" in white letters. The shirt hugged her waist-up and her jean mini skirt hugged her waist-down. Mya stepped into the fireplace and took some floo powder. "The Burrow" she yelled as she dropped the powder and she disappeared in emerald fire. The next thing she knew, she was in the living room of the Weasley home. Molly Weasley appeared and gave Hermione a warm smile. "Hermione dear, we weren't expecting you." Mya flinched at the name Hermione but Molly didn't notice.
Molly dusted off Hermione and hugged her. "You look different. I just can't place my finger on it" Molly said dimly. Hermione fought back the urge to roll her eyes. She walked out of the living room to the kitchen. She saw Fred and George talking and once they saw her, they're jaws dropped. Molly giggled and left the room. "Hey sweet thang. Do we know you" Fred asked as he and his twin got out of their seats and walked to the girl. "I don't know. You might" she said teasingly. "What's your name" George asked, his eyes fixed on her chest. Hermione grabbed George's chin, making him look at her face. "Name's Mya. Um...where's Ron?"
Fred and George sighed. "We don't know.-" The conversation was carried on from Fred to George. "-We don't care. He's been going out this summer with that Lavender Brown girl.-" "-He apparently can't keep his hands off of her-" "-With all the action he's getting from her." Hermione's face grew red once again. Even Ron, whom she was counting on to support her and cheer her up was forgetting about her for some chick.
"I just wanted to tell him that I got a new place. But no one cares about Hermione!" Fred and George stared at the girl. "H-Hermione?" She nodded and huffed back to the living room. "And tell your brother that he's in for a rude start at school" Hermione bellowed before leaving in the fireplace. Hermione came back to her home and darted upstairs. She jumped on top of the bed and fumed. Crookshanks came in and could've sworn he saw steam coming from Hermione's head.
"First I get kicked out of my house, then Harry sides with my parents and now Ron is neglecting me for...BROWN! How can they just forget about me? Well now I'm gonna kick myself into overdrive! I'll show them what they're missing." Hermione always kept her word. Lets just hope she won't screw it up.
She got up from her bed and raided her closet and picked out all of her best clothes that would grab attention. She kept saying to herself, "I'll make them pay. I'll make them miss me. I'll show them that I could take care of myself and do whatever I want."
a/n: r&r