Luck to you

by Vennab007

When the war is over, and everything returns to normal, or so they say, people try to cope with the broken families, lost friends and a new life. Normally for the most, if you do bad choices in the past, the future will not be so good. But for me, it was perfect. It may have something to do with a bushy haired girl, or it may be exactly because of her. In the end, I was lucky.

1. Prologue

Author`s note:

Hello there! I am new here and I`m still getting used to things. English is not my mother language, so I apologize in advance for grammar errors. Thank you for reading my story, and I expect you enjoy it!

Prologue

Let me tell you something, and no I´m not going to get all sentimental here, so relax. I´m not the kind of person that was a great inspiration or anything like that. On the contrary, I was the selfish, rich, spoiled kind of guy. And that is why I can`t understand until today, how on earth the future was so good with me.

Wait a sec, I`m not complaining, it`s just that I am one hell of a jerk with luck. What would you thing of a guy who ends with the perfect girl, nice life and even some people to call friends? Lucky, that`s it.

I know you want to know all about the big story, but the beginning of my life has nothing someone would like to share, much less write about. So I`m going to begin almost at the end, or in better words, in the middle.

There was a girl, of course. But we weren`t the best of the friends, or even friends as it were. The Wizard War was over, and let`s say we were from different parts. It`s too much cliché, and I know, but I can assure you that we were not in love at first sight.

Merlin forbid, she was everything I was told to dislike, and so I did. But even if wars are the worst places to learn something good, the truth is that you still can. And I was so stupid, I had to go through one to understand this.

The name you are waiting for is Granger, Hermione Granger. A know-it-all, with bushy hair and little to nothing elegance. Oh, and I almost forgot, an annoying way to make you want to be with her. That`s my girl, lovely no?