MAFIA LOVE

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MCS: Summary time! Harry and Hermione are the kids of two mafia families. Their families are enemies and try to kill each other often. Hermione wants to get out it and stop being a mafia princess. She wants to be an actress. Harry wants to go to art school and stop being obligated by his father to take over his business. The two don't even know of each other's existence until they meet at school. Now they can't help but fall in love!

Chapter 1: Meet the family

Harry Potter sat on his massive bed. He lay upside down, his fairly long obsidian colored hair dangling in his face. His piercing green eyes were staring in concentration at the sketch pad he was holding. He had drawn a picture of a beautiful woman, his mother. She had died when he was 13, now he was 18 and a senior at high school. The picture looked marvelous.

"Harry? What are you doing in here?" the loud booming voice of James Potter came in. He grabbed his son's sketch pad before he could answer. "Doing those stupid drawings again I see. It's time you started focusing on more important things. You're going to be graduating after this year."

"Yeah, I know," Harry said. The school year was starting soon. His father had been hinting and hinting and now he was sick of it.

"Smart aleck!" he smacked Harry in the face. "Whether you like it or not you will run the business. These frilly sissy drawings won't help you do that," he didn't even look at the picture. He had always thought of his son as an embarrassment. He drew pictures, it wasn't manly enough to him. Why did his son have to be so different?

"Fine dad. Anything new?" he tried to change the subject.

"Oh yeah! We stopped the Grangers from taking our turf on the docks. Those idiots are losing this war."

Harry sighed. There had been a crime war with the Grangers since before he was born. He had never even met any of the kids, there were 2. A boy and a girl.

"Okay Dad, I gotta get ready for my first day."

"We can have the limo take you."

"Hermione! Get your lazy butt out of bed!" screeched the voice of Ron Granger. His twin sister never wanted to get up.

"Ah! It's almost time to leave! Why didn't you wake me up you jerk!" she said throwing a pillow at him, it missed.

"I tried, you were snoring so loud you couldn't hear anything!" he mimicked her.

Hermione and her brother had this kind of relationship. She was okay with it, she wanted to be an actress. She didn't tell her family that after this year she was taking an acting scholarship to N.C. They wanted her to go to a college for lawyers. Hermione hated law, the only reason her family wanted her to go was so she could get them out of trouble if they were caught by the cops. Hermione didn't tell them that if they were caught they deserved it. She hated her family and their mob business. It was too dangerous for her.

"Ron, do you like what our family does?" Hermione asked. His face got all serious.

"Yes I do, I take over half of everything when Dad retires. You get the other half. We are the most feared and respected family in the city. We should be proud. Power is everything."

"What about the Potters? Aren't they feared too?"

"Potters," his face darkened. He said the word as though it tasted bad in his mouth. "Soon we will be the only mob family. Last night's loss was nothing."

"Well, how would you like to get everything?" she said in a hopeful tone.

"Not this acting crap again. No, we are family. We share, it is your birth right and I would fell badly if I took that from you."

"I wonder if the Potters have this trouble," she muttered. Ron would kill her if he heard her.

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