CHAPTER 2. Anywayz I hope you like my story. I just write whatever comes to my mind. I mean there is a plot but what happens to get there is totally top of the head shit. Well hope you enjoy CHAPTER 2 . Hope someone can make me a banner I would appreciate that.

Hermione found herself in the middle of a dark alley way. She looked around and saw a crown of people dressed in all black, Mohawks, and piercings every which way. Hermione wasn't the least bit scared this was the crowd that her and Jewelle hung out. The club was called "The SpoT". It was a club where you could be yourself, they played a lot of techno music, some house, and hardcore rock. Everything Hermione loved, she could dress as weird as all out but still would fit in.

"Ey Mio. What's cha doing in the alley? The bartender is givin out free eats" someone yelled to her.

"Nothin Milo I will be in a sec. I'm waiting for Jewelles."

"Oiight then girlie. See ya in side".

Hermione continued to wait in the alley waiting for Jewlle to finally show up. She knew Jewelle wouldn't ditch her or nothing she probably thinks I'm inside the club or something. Just then Hermione cell phone started vibrating.

:Where are you at?:

Jewelle and sent her a text message.

:I'm in the alley way. Milo knows which one:

Hermione waited for about three more minutes. Then she heard the oh so familiar popping sound of someone apperating.

"Whats wrong what happened? You sounded so messed up on the phone." Jewelle asked her.

Hermione told Jewlle the entire story. She didn't leave out one single detail.

"Well I think I'm going to stay with you, then head over the Weasleys. Hey maybe you could come with."

"I don't know. I know you can stay with me. As long as you like but I'm not to sure about me staying with you friends. Do you think they would let me?"

"Sure I can ask them now if you want. You see. Before break Dumbledore gave us each a communication watch. We can contact each other ASAP you know just in case one of us were ever in danger. And Lately it's been great. You see you flip open the watch and say whomever's name you want to contact and then they will appear and you can communicate. They can choose to deny the conversation though. But let me just call Ron now. Hold on"

"Ronald Weasley"

Hermione had to wait five minutes before Ron actually decided to pick up.

"Hey there Mione. Sorry it took so long I was sleep. But the little bugger kept going off so it woke me up. Whats up?" Ron said sleepily

"I was wondering if I could come over a little earlier this summer. And bring a friend with me?"

"Sure sure when would you like to come. Harry's already here Though I don't see mch of him he is always with Ginny"

"Oh so they finally got together eh"

"Yea, so who's you friend?"

"Oh that would be me. Jewelle Ava Santane. Ava to you please." Jewelle said as she pushed Hermione out the way so Ron could see her.

"Hi-ii-ii. I'm Ron" You could tell through the watch that Ron was blushing. HARD.

"Hi to you cutie. Your kinda cute when you blush like that"

Just then Hermione bust out laughin and took the watch from Jewelle.

"So Ron when can we come?" asked Hermione

"This weekend, come Sunday ok"

With that Ron hung up the phone leaving Jewelle and Hermione standing outside the club.

"You heard the red headed cutie. Well then since we have two days till we get there. Lets give you a makeover."

"Jewelle you know my mother doesn't like the way you look. . . . . . . . or dress" Laughed Hermione.

"Well since you are no longer living with your mom it's up to you!"

"Oh shit babe. Your right!!! Lets go!" Hermione yelled.

Hermione and Jewelle stayed out all night getting drunk and blowed. They ended up at a Tattoo parlor. Around Three in the morning

"Oh shit I should so get a tattoo" Hermione slurred.

"Naaaw bitch. You need sum too's and sum perrrrcings! Ha ha ha ha ha Oh my fuck I just said sum" laughed Jewelle.

"What can I do you girls for." Asked the man named Who knows!

"Okay ok Okay. Shut up Shut up. I want ummm a tongue ring, ohh and nose. My eyebrow would look so hot. And I guess a belly ring too." Hermione told the guy.

"And she would love a tattoo. Haha on her back. By her ass crack." Added Jewelle.

"Of what" Said the guy, totally oblivious to the fact that the two girls were drunk.

An hour later Hermione had successfully gotten her piercings and tattoo. Jewelle had gotten her third tattoo. She got it on her wrist a picture of a cross with her name written under it.

"Okay ladies that's it. Havea nice one. G'day"

"Oook babe I'm totally tired. My back hurts and my belly does. Lets go get a beer. Then head back to your place." Said Hermione

After another hour and a half they had over three beers and were staggering into Jewelle's parents house.

"Shhh okay my parents are sleep. They'd be pissed if I woke them." Whispered Jewelle

They silently tipped toed up to Jewelle's room and shut the door.

"This was the first night I was able to actually stayed out all night and did what I wanted to do. It so rocked. Man living without my mother is great. My dad would have let me stay our and do what I wanted. Goodnight Jewelle" Hermione whispered.

Jewelle looked at the girl that she loved and gave her a soft sweet kiss on her lips and then turned over."

"Night Mio." Jewelle whispered.