chapter 4! YAY? I never realized how much work goes into writing these things!
After an incredibly relaxing detox, Hermione walked out into Diagon Alley, and headed to the new boutique that Ginny was always raving on about. She had never been their before, so had never really understood why her friend loved the boutique, however, when she entered the store, her jaw dropped, because there, right in front of her war rail after rail of the most beautiful clothes ever, the kind that she had never really imagined existed, because they were always worn by beautiful people. She was never one for long shopping trips, preferring to go in, then leave swiftly afterwards, but she could imagine spending hours in here, comparing each single dress, just to feel the different materials on her skin.
After hours of trying different dresses, she picked a gorgeous red number, that was very tight, stopped just before mid thigh and though she normally called the girls in these dresses sluts, she felt good in it. It was different, a very good different. Gone were the conservative garments that were never shorter than knee-length and always came to at least the elbow, now, she felt that there was no reason to hide herself. She could be sexy, wild, not just the legendary gryffindor bookworm, but a young woman living life to the full, and, Merlin, it felt GOOD!
She left the store, dress in hand, and strutted down Diagon Alley, feeling more confident then ever, with this new, sexy, revelation at the forefront of her mind. Walking into her hotel, and up into her room, she accio'd all those hair products Ginny had bought her, then started working them all into her hair, taming the frizz, creating, thick, silky golden waves, that shined in the light. Then checking the time, she smirked a rather Malfoy-ish smirk as it was almost 5, so she would have just enough time to get ready before hitting the diagon alley scene.
She was sure that she would meet one of Rons enemies there, because after the war, everyone felt that their youth had been stolen, so most of her generation spent their time hitting the clubs at least 4 nights a week, and their was also the fact that Ron had just so many enemies, it was hard to go anywhere without seeing one, he picked a fight with almost anyone.
She dusted her face with a light coat of golden makeup, slithered into her dress, and placed a pair of red heels that Ginny had bought her onto her feet. She had a quick look at herself in the mirror, confident that she looked sexy, and swagged out the door. When she walked up to the door of the new nightclub 'Shimmer' she was immediately bombarded by a herd of paparazzi, determined to take a picture of 1/3 of the golden trio's new look.
After 10 minutes of posing for the cameras, she made it into the club. As its name suggested, its decor was based around shimmering colors, with glitter hanging in the air. She strutted through the center of the club, successfully gaining stares full of awe and lust. Parvarti Patil saw her, and ran up to her, in her usual frenemy style.
"Hi Hermione, loving the new look, but why isn't Ron with you?" she asked, like the nosy gossip queen she's always been.
"Oh, Lavender didn't tell you, I thought you tell were BFF's or something, well, Ronald cheated on me with her, he told me this morning that he was calling of our engagement, to marry her, " She said, making sure that the message the Ron was the lousy cheater was spread , and who better to tell her than her favorite gossiper.
"They didn't!" she gasped, with just the right amount of fake sympathy,"You must've been so upset."
"No, i was only with him because I didn't have the heart to tell him no when he proposed,"
"Oh, do you mind if I run this story for the prophet, and quote you,"
"No, go ahead, it was nice catching up, but I really must go, they're playing my favorite song," and with that she disappeared into the throng of dancing people. Soon she got into her groove, with a lot of grinding into anyone and everyone. She smiled as she spotted Zacharias Smith, who shared a famous enmity with ex. She approached him, swinging her hips a she walked.
"Hello, Zacharias, it been a while, hasn't it," she purred, giving him a sultry look. He smiled, seeing her engagement ring missing.
"Yes, it has been a while, last time I saw you, you were engaged to Weasel...y, but evidently, something happened in that department, was it because he was lacking in the bedroom department, i suppose?"
"Oh lets not talk about him, lets talk about you, tell me, what are you up to know?"
"I'm in the property business now, I've recently refurbished an old manor, would you like to come see it, now perhaps?" Arrogant prat, thought Hermione, but she smiled,before saying,
"Lets leave now then, shall we side-along?"
"Sure, just grab my arm," which she did, before letting out a false giggle,
"Have you been working out,your bi's a huge?" He smiled before they both disappeared in a flash of light.
When the arrived, she let out a fake awe-filled gasp. He smiled at her.
"Its beautiful isn't it, shall i get you a drink, some fire whiskey perhaps?"
"Oh no thank you, just one look at you and I'm intoxicated she purred, giving him a coy smile, before seizing his lips in a nice long snog, whilst shrugging off her jacket.
"'Mione," he whispered as he pulled at the straps of her dress, tugging them off her shoulders whilst she started to unbutton his shirt.
Soon after, they stripped each other, then quickly shagged before they settled down in his bed. He soon fell asleep, and Hermione lay there, feeling triumphant before she too, fell asleep.
Well, wadya think? I know the sex scene was practically nonexistent, but I found the Hermione/Zacharias thing just too disgusting too go into detail about.