Becoming Misses Malfoy

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It all started with a letter – an invitation. A convention for privileged wizards and witches – the future elite – and they wanted her, Hermione Granger – a muggle-born, to participate. Of course the best about this was the place it would be at. A tropical island. She would not even have to pay for the weeks in the first class hotel. Everything was arranged and paid. The only thing she had to do was to touch the international port key, which they had sent with the letter, at the right time. And according to the saying "Never look a gift horse in the mouth" Hermione decided that a summer holiday surrounded by the greatest wizards to be will be just right.

So there she was and she stood out, dressed simply in short jeans and a white top between all these fancily dressed people. The clothes the people were wearing positively screamed expensive at her.

Also the amount of luggage some arrived with was more than five times what she had brought with her. It seemed that there were young wizards and witches from all over the world. This she concluded because she barely recognized any of the many languages spoken around her. But to her surprise most of them knew each other which left her as an outcast.

She had been sure that Harry had been invited as well but that was a false assumption it seemed.

Slowly she headed towards the reception to get the key to her room. Waiting there for the receptionist to notice her she flinched when a big hand was placed on her shoulder.

"Hermi- owh- ny! You vere invited as vell?", a familiar low voice said. She turned around to find a smiling Viktor Krum behind her.

"Viktor!", she exclaimed and flung her arms around his broad neck to hug him.

When ending the embrace it had become silent around them and many girls shot dangerous glances in her direction. This action Hermione would have understood if only she had known what this convention was really about and that she was the only person Viktor had cared to acknowledge and even more to greet and hug. It merely mattered to her that she knew at least someone at this place. She agreed to meet him at the reception in an hour again to explore the hotel together after she had been into her room.

Well, Hermione would not call what she found when she opened the door a room but rather a flat, a quite luxurious one as well. In the first room she entered there was a big couch with a small wooden table in front of it. The room had big windows from where you could see the sea. It was beautiful.

Walking down the hall which was connected to the first room Hermione opened one door after another, left in awe by each one of them.

The first was her walk-in closet in which she would be able to fit her clothes as well as all the clothes the Weasleys possessed and that meant something. She was so in awe when she saw the spacious room that she let her luggage drop to the floor and as soon as it made contact it snapped open and the content flew around – the clothes placing themselves in the closet, all other things disappearing from the room. Although she should be worried for her things or even upset Hermione was happy. She loved magical places and this one was so full of it.

Quickly she exited the room and opened the next door to reveal room which had instead of a carpet pillows everywhere to cover the floor and a long shelf filled with books and stones of which Hermione knew that they helped meditating. She recognized that the books she had brought with her were on a neat stack on a small table in the middle of the room. Taking her time looking at all the books Hermione almost forgot about the last door.

Almost.

The last door led to the bedroom. The bed could fit the whole Weasley family, Hermione could have sworn and it was so soft yet not too soft when she flung herself onto it. Only when she got up from her heavenly bed did she see the door know in the wall opposite to her.

It was the bathroom. There was a huge bathtub, which could almost be considered a tiny indoor pool, a rain shower and a great mirror.

Strolling back into the bedroom she could see the big pool area outside with Viktor standing near a bar apparently only wearing swimwear. It was indeed the perfect weather to swim and the pools looked very inviting so she decided to change into her bikini and a white summer dress.

Grabbing her sun glasses she saw a small note in her closet which informed her that she could rent dresses in this hotel. She took a good look at the few clothes she had brought with her. Yes, she had dresses with her but only one seemed good enough for this convention so she put the note back where she could see it.

Down at the pool she was already greeted with a "Hermi-owh-ny! Over here" from afar by Krum and she was glad that she wore her sun glasses because otherwise her blush would have been more obviously showing. Krum´s body sure was impressive.

/ so this is the first chapter. Hope you like it although it´s very short and I have to say that in this story I will not make every chapter equally long. No Draco yet but he´ll make his appearance soon.