I wanted to make a Romeo and Juliet version of Harry Potter. Some of the characters that aren't popular in the actual books are main characters in this story/play. This will be a Draco/Hermione fanfic. The story will be in both Shakespeare dialogue and modern day dialogue. It's based on the play and movie (with Leo).

Things you should know before you read:
This takes place in year 7. After Draco's parents were killed by Harry Potter (since Lucius killed Sirius Black), the tension between the Gryffindors and Slytherin's has intensified. Draco, though, had changed to a quiet, mellow person. He doesn't annoy the Gryffindors anymore. Its Harry Potter is starts all the drama, since he wants to revenge all the Slytherin's at Hogwarts. Harry and Draco's have basically changed. In fact, I think Slytherin's and Gryffindor's roles have changed.

Anyways, here are the lists of characters:

-Romeo: Draco Malfoy

-Juliet: Hermione Granger

-Friar Lawrence: Professor Flitwick

-Nurse: Ginny Wesley

-Montague: Professor Snape

-Capulet: Professor McGonagal

-Escalus (Prince): Albus Dumbledore

-Paris: Justin Finch-Fletchley

-Benvolio: Terence Higgs

-Mercutio: Blaise Zabini

-Tybalt: Harry Potter

-Friar John: Hagrid

-Balthazar: Pansy Parkinson

-Samson and Gregory: Ronald Wesley and Dean Thomas

-Abraham: Gregory Goyle

-Rosaline: Susan Bones

Also: just to get this out of the way...

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING THAT HAS TO DO WITH HARRY POTTER. I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING THAT HAS TO DO WITH ROMEO AND JULIET. THESE ARE ALL J.K. ROWLING AND WILLIAM SHAKESPEAR!!!

There. Now enjoy!!!

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ACT I: PROLOGUE

Two households, both alike in dignity,

In fair Hogwarts, where we lay our scene,

From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,

Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.

From forth the fatal loins of these two foes

A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;

Whole misadventured piteous overthrows

Do with their death bury their parents' strife.

The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,

And the continuance of their houses rage,

Which, but their pride's end, nought could remove,

Is now the two weeks traffic of our stage;

The which if you with patient ears attend,

What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.