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Hermione stood on the ground right outside of Hogwarts school of witchraft and Wazrdry, she looked a bit lonely standing there by herself

Now's the time to plaster on your big fake smile, go on, give them a 100 watt.

"HARRY! RON!" Hermione shouted waving her hands frantically over the moving crowd of students who were trying to push their way into a large castle known as Hogwarts school of witchcraft and Wizardry.

Suddenly two very tall and muscular boys pushed their way through the crown and embraced her in a group hug. One of the boys, Ronald Weasley was taller then the other. He bore a freckled face, brilliant red hair and held unimaginably warm blue eyes. He stood the tallest out of the three and looked almost giant-like next to his younger sister, Ginny Weasley who just came running full speed and collided with Harry, kissing him passionately on the lips.

Ron looked away sheepishly, but the two barely noticed his reaction as she pushed him up against the train. Harry Potter (Who was attached to Ginny at the moment.) was also rather tall, but not quite like Ron was. He looked almost dark compared to everyone around him, with jet black hair and emerald green colored eyes that mesmerize most girls. The rest of his face held nothing all-too remarkable except for his lightening shaped scar which glowed brightly on his forehead.

Ginny stopped kissing Harry momentarily and through her arms around Hermione. Ginny also had freckles, crossing her nose, but they were barely visible underneath her fiery red hair. She had grown over the summer and now held curves that were only in mid-forming the last school year. She walked with such an esteemed amount of confidence, that she could have passed for a Slytherin, but it was her smile that gave her away. Warm and simple, it barely ever held a smirk, unless she was with her brothers.

Harry suddenly looked away from Ginny and his eyes seemed to open in shock. "Hermione! You look great!" Hermione gave him a small plastered smile that was faked completely, but he didn't seem to notice her face and was now looking at her breasts while Ginny tapped her foot impatiently.

Hermione had deffinately grown over the summerand she felt nauseated as Harry searched her completely. Hermione bit down on her lip and covered herself a bit more as they began to enter the castle.
Though she wore nomakeup, most of the males were very much drawn to her, and it sickened her as she walked through the hallways with her friends, thatrandom malestudents wouldlick their lips and wink in her direction.

Stop looking at me, please stop.

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"Welcome to Hogwarts!" Professor Mcgonagol stood at the podium beaming at the students around her, "On to business, Quidditch practices will be held...

Hermione stopped listening, what was the point?

"Hermione! That's you! GO!" Ginny shook her violently and pushed her off her seat in the Great hall. Hermione stood up and looked around, Why is everyone staring at me?

"Ms. Granger, to the podium, if you please." Said an exasperated Head of Gryffindor. She walked slowly up the steps... what's going on?

Suddenly it hit her! She was Head Girl, they said she'd have to give a speech, but she never actually took the time to write it out. She stood beside Mcgonogal and stared out at the students around her.

"Um, well... er, thanks for allowing me this, opportunity to, um, be Head Girl. I promise not to, um, abuse my authority, Thanks again..." She walked off completely crimson in the face, she noticed Draco Malfoy laughing wildly with his slytherin cronies as Blaise Zabini did an exact recap of her face turning red and running off the platform.

"The Head Boy," Snape announced. "Will be Draco Malfoy." Draco stood elegantly unlike Hermione falling off the stool, he walked up towards the podium, his dark robes bellowing behind him for a dramatic effect.

"I, Draco Malfoy, except such duties to be Head Boy. I thank the staff for such opportunity, I promise to be honest and true and to use my privileges wisely. He smirked at the crowd and most of the girls melted slightly, and giggled with their friends on how sexy the tall, muscular blonde haired boy was. He elegantly strode off the stage and sat down at the Slytherin table.

Hermione dipped her head in her hands "Fuck." She said rather loudly as Harry and Ron gave her moral support. "Listen Hermione, we'll take care of you, just tell us if he's being a prat okay?" Harry said bracingly. "We'll rip him limb from limb if he tries something, 'kay?" Ron added as an afterthought. "Sweety, I bet he'll just ignore you, and you ignore him, and that's that, nothing to be upset about." Added Ginny kindly from behind.

"Thanks guys, but I'll see you later."

FUCK! She thought to herself as she walked towards the portrait that would admit her through to the heads common room.

"Ah, there you are," He said nonchalantly leaning against the portrait hole

"Well, go on, choose a password." He said as he cracked his neck.

"No it's fine, you choose, I don't care what it is."He shrugged and looked at the portrait hole, he thought for a moment before saying "Granger gets no action." and walking through.

Hermione rolled her eyes but the fat lady's little sister looked upset

"Do you want to change the password, dearie?" Hermione shrugged before adding,

"Yea sure, Malfoy's a manwhore." She said smiling as she entered the common room behind him.

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