Ok so this is my little crack head experiment that popped into my head today. I wanted to steer away from my usual mold of story. So again this is an experiment about Hermione as she discovers new things about herself. Like I've said before I hate going away from the books but I don't want Fred to be dead in this story.

Hermione sat in the car next to Fred, George, while Ginny sat in the front telling the cab driver where to go. They were on their way to a fancy hotel to meet Harry and Ron for a little vacation in Greece. She had no idea why Fred and George were coming along but she didn't mind them tagging along they were like family. Once they finally got to the hotel they all checked into their room they walked up to the top floor and into the luxurious room.

"Bloody hell," Fred said.

"Look at this room," His twin commented.

"It's beautiful,"

"Oh Hermione look we have a balcony!" Ginny said before grabbing her arm and leading her out the sliding door. She looked at the beautiful scene before her. Hermione looked down at the street as the twins came out.

"Merlin what do you think happened to that girls arm?" George exclaimed pointing at a woman stumbling down the street.

"Looks like she got herself into a right bad accident, George her whole legs bandaged up to,"

"What girl?" Hermione asked.

"Dark brown hair, shorts, right arm and leg covered in bandages she's heading to the hotel."

"Oh I see her," Hermione said not taking her eyes off the young woman. "She looks familiar,"

"You know she kind of does," Ginny said. "I wonder what happened to her though."

The four watched as she stumbled into their hotel.

"We're going down there." Fred and George said in unison.

"Why?"

"We feel the urge to see,"

"What's under those bandages." They said before walking out of the room.

"I swear there still fifteen," Ginny said smiling. "Come on lets go pick out our rooms,"

Once they were all settled in the door opened Harry and Ron walked through the door. Joy ran through Hermione and she ran over to Ron before kissing him passionately. When they broke apart he chuckled.

"Well hello to you to," Ron said with the biggest grin on his face. "Hey where's Fred and George?"

"They went down to talk to some girl with bandages all over her body,"

"Oh they always had a fascination with scrapes and bruises," He said before yawing. "I'm gonna go lay down babe."

"I'm actually kind of hungry can we go get something to eat?" Hermione asked wishing she could have a nice dinner with Ron before he went to bed.

"Alright can I take a quick nap first?"

"Sure," She said walking away from him as he went to their bed. Hermione walked down stairs to the lobby and saw Fred and George talking to that girl. Her breath caught in her throat and she stopped in her tracks when she saw her, she was one of the most beautiful women she had ever seen. The brunette looked up and Hermione's brown eyes caught her steal gray ones the woman smirked at her and she felt her stomach flip.

"Hermione," Fred said snapping her out of her trance.

"Guys you know Ron and Harry are upstairs," She said walking over to them feeling the woman's eyes on her with every step she took.

"Alright are we going to eat soon?"

"Yeh after Ron takes a little nap,"

"So we should probably go now then 'cause you know that once he's out,"

"Nothing can wake him up," She finished. "Yes I know. I just wanted one dinner with him before the hustle and bustle of this week."

"So are Harry and Ginny coming?"

"No, they're going to have alone time. She hasn't seen Harry in weeks."

"Alright do you want to tag along?" Fred said addressing the woman who still had her eyes fixed on Hermione.

"Nah I gotta meet my brother," She said. Her voice sounded like a song to Hermione and she had to close her eyes. "I'll catch up with you guys later." Hermione watched as she got up and walked away. Her eyes following the bandaged woman until she rounded the corner and disappeared from sight.

"Who was she?"

"A girl from Hogwarts,"

"Now can we go eat?"

"Yeh let's go,"

Through the dinner she couldn't get her mind of the woman. When they finally got back to the hotel she found that Ron was asleep. She rolled her eyes and went out to the balcony as smelled the cool night air. She looked over as she heard the other door open from the other balcony. Hermione gasped silently as she saw the woman from earlier step out and light a cigarette. Their eyes met at and she smirked Hermione could feel a blush starting to form on her cheeks.

"Hey Granger," The woman said.

"Hello... um I'm sorry I don't know your name."

"I don't think so the last time we saw each other I was albino,"

"Estelle Malfoy," Hermione said her jaw dropping.

"The one and only," She smirked taking a drag of her cigarette after a long silence between them Hermione finally spoke.

"So why are you wearing those bandages?"

"I'll show you, can I come over?"

"Sure," Hermione said tentatively. "Just come to the door and I'll let you in."

"No need for the door it's only a two foot jump," Estella said walking to the door.

"No you can't do that." Despite Hermione's warning Estella climbed over the rail and jumped to the rail of Hermione's balcony. "Are you insane?" The woman only held her fingers a little bit apart making Hermione scoff.

"So you want to see what's under my bandages or not?"

"Of course," Estella slowly took the bandages off revealing a phoenix tattoo going down her arm its tail feathers were twirled around a heart. The one on her leg had a rose with pink and black leopard spots on her thigh; Hermione's stomach jumped at the sight of them.

"Oh my lord,"

"Cool huh?"

"Did it hurt?" She said looking at them afraid to touch them.

"A little but once I had a few drinks it didn't hurt."

"My lord,"

"I've got a few more you want to see them?"

"I guess," Estella pulled up the back of her shirt and Hermione saw black devil wings that went down almost the full length of her back. She felt that same familiar jolt in her stomach as she looked at the woman's back. Hermione couldn't resist the urge to reach out and touch one of the wings. Estella breathed in a quick breath of surprise as she felt a light touch by her shoulder blades as much as she enjoyed her touch she pulled away.

"I got a few more." She said turning around and lift up her white tank top revealing her perfectly toned stomach. Estella had a beautifully colored sun was on around her bellybutton. On her left side were two brass knuckles, some chains and things along that nature. Soon Hermione watched as she unbuttoned her denim shorts. Hermione felt herself get wet as she watched the girl reveal sparrows on either side of her lower stomach that looked like they were her secret area; she felt a powerful urge to reach out and touch those tattoos as well but she didn't. "Those hurt like a bitch no matter how much fire whiskey I had in my system."

"I can only imagine," Hermione said in awe the language she used usually offended her but with Estella she didn't seem to mind and only make her stomach tighten. "But won't they... um... not look as good when you get older?"

"My family looks like sexy beasts when they get older if you haven't noticed at how my parents look." Estella said with a drawl as she threw down her cigarette and stepped on it. Now that she had mentioned it she couldn't help but realize that Lucius did look very sexy even though he was at least twenty years older than her.

"Hermione," They heard Ron call from inside the sweet.

"And that's my cue," Estella said walking over to the rail and climbing over it.

"Wait," She whispered.

"You'll see me again," She smirked before Hermione turned and almost ran to the door nearly running into Ron.

"Who were you talking to?" He asked.

"No one," Hermione lied as Ron walked out to the balcony. She silently prayed that he wouldn't see Estella.

"Huh I guess I'm still dreaming," He mumbled looking down. "Hermione why's there a cigarette butt here?"

"I think someone from over there threw it." She said pointing to Estella's balcony.

"Oh, well let's go out to eat."

"Ron it's been four hours Fred, George and I already ate. Go out with Harry and Ginny."

"Alright," He pouted before walking inside. Hermione looked back to Estella's balcony before walking inside.

Estella hung from Hermione's balcony listening to the whole conversation between her and Ron. Her shorts were hanging down by her ankles she easily got to her balcony when she heard footsteps. She looked up and saw Draco looking down at her.

"Estella what the bloody hell did you do?" He said in the familiar Malfoy drawl.

"Nothing,"

"Then why are your shorts around your ankles?"

"I don't do shit Draco," She said pulling herself up and over the rail before adjusting her clothes and walking inside.

That night Hermione's dreams were filled with visions of the Estella and her many tattoos.

Ok so there's chapter one let me know what you think about my little crack head experiment.