The last thing there was a thing that i wrote now this is about:

SUMMARY: Hermonie Granger, just got friggin hawt, Ron notices her for once. He isn't the only one though. Harry being hot and lovable thinks his friend is beautiful.Once again, they are NOT the only other guys. Okay to make this short everyone wants to downright love her. DMHG RWLB HPHS(himself srry hphg fans i love that paring too but i just can't write them worth shit oh btw i cuss wayy to much for my good i'm going to hell)

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August 9, 2006

"HERMONIE GET YU ASS DOWN HERE" Hermonie's mum called from the 5 story building. "Good morning to you mum, nice of you to wake me up 3 FUCKING HOURS EARLY" Hermonie changed a tiny bit over the summer, and when I say tiny i really mena she went punk skater. Hermonie's hair now black with red streaks. Her features now caught up with her, finally at 17 years old. her eyes sor of chaged from amber brown to reddish black. Those who didn't know her would think she was from Slytherin, which would be totally untrue. "Well sweetheart, we need to get your things" Her mumsaid sweetly "honestly mum, can't you figure out that I got them while Iwas out on the firebolt"Hermonie stated matter-of-factly. Another thing that changed, Hermonie was a master at flying now. "Hermonie Anne Granger, you expect me to believe that?"her mum asked "Well, i never asked you to believe that, I'm telling you that" She smiled sarcasticly, she called her broom and ran back upstairs.

August 10, 2006 HERMS POV

I woke up fairly early to escape that bastard of the house,my cheating father, my mom thinks he's at work. I've seen his work, and believe me it wasn't on the bed in apartment #434. I have to get the fuck outta this house. I walked out of my house and turned on my mp3 player.

It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Freemont Street.
Appealing, only because they are just that un-appealing
Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.

Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney
moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.

Yeah (Yeah)

And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before,
after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.
There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
Between her and the badge
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.

Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

There are no raindrops on roses or girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
And the sleeping with the roaches and the taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Maybe I'll go visit dads "work". As I got there I noticed something I'd seen before. My so-called father was ontop of his so-called assisntant naked and sweating with push up motion. "Hey dad, whats going on? Having a nice time with Minzy?" I asked loudly, he shot up from his position right away "'Monie?" He stuttered "Well, well, well...should I tell mum? Or should i go to your job instead? I just can't figure it out, why would a 23 year old whose mrried wnat to be with an old son of a bitch?. Dad? can you figure it out?" I asked "Don't you dare tell your mother!" he yelled "oh, and why not?" I asked smoothly "She would disown you" he countered "Oh, but it's just so fun to piss you off, and Minzy I'm sure enjoys it" I laughed "Right Minzy?" Now with fire in my eyes i looked in her eyes "r-r-right hermonie dear" she stutered "I thought so, now wheres that damned broom?" I wondered with my head cocked "Hermonie! I said no and I meant it!" his voice boomed "Do you understand!" He raged "kiss.my.ass" I simply said and flew off on my broom. He called after me "Hermonie!" it's very easy to ignore a jackass.

Once I got home, I went to my mothers room. For two reasons, number 1. to piss my father off, 2. to get my father out of the house. I explained the whole story, and you know how mums get that "take 5 steps back because i'm going to kick some major ass, but 5 steps aren't enough" look, well the look she had one her face was that times about 10.

She called everybody that she could find that could possibly ruin my fathers life til after 3 AM. I was asleep, I'd had 1 drink too much, but when my father got home. Well lets just say that could wake the dead, unfortunatly it woke me too.

"You cheated on me Steven, not with another woman! But a 23 year old assistant? what's wrong with you!" My mum yelled "Wrong with me? I'm not the one who woke my daughter up 3 hours early am I Nichole?" My bastard screamed "Your daughter? YOUR DAUGHTER? no! your daughter was never inside of my body!"

It went on like that until 7 AM when I came downstairs. "Ahem..Silencio" Wandless magic was the shit. They continued without realizing thay weren't making noice which was well after I cast the spell, 5 mins. after. "Oh, for gods sake! will you please shut the fuck up! Honestly! can't a woman have a hangover in peace? I sware! Shut up! God!" I yelled. They looked at each other,then at me, then at eachother again. One word came out of my mother's mouth "Divorce".

Ok so how was this chapter? short yes i know but i am only a child 13 is very young srry pplz i'm from US so i say mom but i chaged it to mum to please my audiance if i say mom just remind me to say mum and i sware to make it better..well at least i'll try i like action romance! soooooooooooooooooo i'll put some action in somewhere..if you want check out my myspace i'll put it on my website later..sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cya!

-Roxta!