AN: Okay thisuse to be a story I had on my old account, but I am editing it. I think it is total crap, but I had a lot of review with people enjoying it. So I guess it's not that bad. So here it is with much improvement!

I don't own anything except the plot; it all belongs to the lovely J.K. Rowling.

Chapter 1: The many changes of summer

Hermione had changed a lot over the summer. Her hair is now straight and had blue streaks. She wore baggy black pants with black fitted tank tops. Her room was decorated with posters of bands: Breaking Benjamin, Blink 182, Greenday, Taking Back Sunday, just to name a few. She even had a band of her own. She was lead singer and bassist of the band "The Pixies".

Since she loved music she would hang out with her muggle friends at clubs. They often played gigs at clubs. They were really highly loved around town. They had crazy fans that would ask for their shoes to be signed. Hermione wrote all the songs in the band. Writing is something she loves. She could never explain the felling she had when she was writing. She felt so alive and it kept her on her feet. If she couldn't write, shedoesn't know where she would be.

Tomorrow is her first day at back Hogwarts for her 7th and final year. She would be headgirl this year. She couldn't be happier. She has dreamed of being headgirl since her first arival at Hogwarts.The only downer was she wouldn't be able to see her band.

She had packed her trunk full of required books, quill, parchment, robes, her wand, and other necessary items for the year ahead.

Hermione couldhear her mothers hush voice yell, "Hermione dear come down here, please."

"Ok mum hold on," she said as she laid her school robes neatly in her trunk & locked it.

Running down the stairs pondering at what her mother wanted.

"Yes mum?" Hermione asked.

" I just want you to have this. My mother gave it to me when I was about your age. I think right now is an appropriate time for me to pass this on to you."

Hermione took the Purple bow off of the box. She carefully opened it as if it was fragile. On a black silk pillow laid a necklace. It was a dragon intertwined with a wizard. In the dragons mouth was a diamond. It sparkled through the light in the kitchen. Somehow, Hermione felt she recognized it.

"Oh, mum it's so beautiful, I love it! But just out of curiosity what is its purpose?"

"When the day comes, you will know," her mother said with a cleaver smile.

Hermione had a confused look on her face. For once she didn't understand something. "What is that suppose to mean?" she asked.

"As I said honey, you will just know."

And with that Hermione ran upstairs to her room. She looked in her mirror & put the necklace on.

"I really do wonder what the purpose is," she said under her breath.

She stayed up talking to her friends in her band. They were upset to hear her leave; they had gotten so close over the summer. All they knew was that Hermione was going to a private school. They haven't a clue that she was a witch.

"I am going to miss you so much! Remember I love you all, never forget that and keep in touch."

"Hermione, we love you and will miss you as well. We will always keep in touch."

That was Lilly. She was the drummer in the band. She had blondhair with pinkstreakes that went past her shoulders. Her eyes were a fiery red due to contacts.

Their phones clicked, Hermione looked at her clock.

"Oh bloody crips it's 12pm, I have to get up at 7!" she said with panic in her voice.

She quickly fell asleep pondering the day ahead. She couldn't wait to see her friends. She also wanted to see someone else, but couldn't think who she would be so excited to see

A/N

Hhmm well I hope you like this story. The next chapters will be much longer.

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