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"Good morning London! Today is September first and it is a B-E-A-Utiful day, with a high of 20 degrees. And next on you six o'clock rock block is Hilary Duff, Wake Up"
There's people talking
They talk about me
They know my name
They think they know everything
But they don't know anything
About me
Give me a dance floor
Give me a DJ
Play me a record
Forget what they say
Cause I need to go
Need to getaway tonight
I put my makeup on a Saturday night
I try to make it happen
Try to make it all right
I know I make mistakes
I'm living life day to day
It's never really easy but it's ok
Wake Up Wake Up
Hermione woke up and threw her alarm clock across the room; bits and pieces flew every where while thinking 'Die Bitch'.
She wasn't Hilary Duff's biggest fan, to put it lightly, she hated her.
" Well, THAT sure woke me up" she said to no one, while rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
She took her wand from her bedside table and mutteredRepairo to her broken alarm clock. Hermione put in her guns 'n roses CD and sang along to paradise city into her hairbrush. After she finished a few verses she jumped into the shower, still singing along, of course. Hermione changed over the summer, she finally found a way to tame her hair, so it was finally straight. She also bought new clothes and had a few piercing here and there. She changed mentally also… and 'mentally' meaning the stick shoved up her ass loosened quite a bit.
Hermione got out of the shower and tried to pick out what to wear. In the end she decided to go with her Aerosmith shirt, and a black and gray plaid mini skirt, and her black converse. She put on some eyeliner and mascara and went down stairs to get something to eat. She went downstairs and looked at the clock. It was 8:30. She didn't have to get on the train till 11:00. Today was the day she would go back to Hogwarts, It was her last year, and she knew it would be by far the best. 'Oh, well ill just hang there for a bit I guess' so she gulped down her breakfast of hunny nut cheerios, jumped in her Jeep Wrangler TJ, and was off to platform 9 ¾.
She got there and shrinked her car and put it in her luggage 'that will be useful' she thought as a evil grin swept onto her face. She looked at her watch which read 10:05 "Wow! A Whole hour to myself how wonderful" she muttered to herself 'Why did I come early again?' she thought. Hermione looked around trying to find any forn of entertainment. Her eyes rested on a boy dressed in black, with platnum blonde hair 'No freakin' way' she though to herself. 'What the hell is Malfoy doing here early?' She just stared at him for the longest time not beliving he was here, out of anybody else, Malfoy had to come early. He was just sitting there reading a book. 'Wow, he's gotten pretty handsome over the summer…he's probably still a prat though…what a waste' She thought miserably. She walk over to a bench a couple over from where malfoy was sitting and took out her Mp3 player and began reading her book. What She didn't notice was a certain Slytherin eye's watching her
hey guys! sorry this chapter is short... i will try to make the next one longer, if i decide to go on with this story. anyway...Review and tell me what you think, kay?
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