Hermione walked in the room, confidently. Men looked up at her and started to gaze while other women stared at her with envy.
She had the perfect figure. Her hair was sleek and cascaded down in tamed curls. Her dress showed off her long, hairless legs and her curves.
"Sorry, do I know you?"
"You really forgot me Sarah? One would think you would remember me after all those hours in the library." Hermione smirked and the girl looked shocked.
"Wow, Mione!" You look different. How was boarding school?" The girl grinned. Sarah Kempston was a Ravenclaw in her year. They didn't speak much at Hogwarts but they did in primary school.
"Different you know. You were there." Hermione smirked
"Yeah but I didn't disappear after eight years. Everyone is looking for you. Even after 10 years, Harry is even calling everyone you were friends with." Hermione shrunk a bit down.
"Please don't tell him where I am. He wouldn't understand why. How are you anyway?"
"I'm good. Married for the last four years. He couldn't make it though. But i'm fine as long as Jade doesn't-".
"Excuse me, but this is a private reunion for our year in primary school. I don't remember you being in our year." The slitty dressed, brown-haired woman said to Hermione.
"It's good to see you too, Jade. I see you're still the whore just like 20 years ago. Just so you know, I was in your year and even in your class." The whole hall gasped. No one had ever talked that way to Jade. Not even her mother.
Jade raised her hand ready to punch her, but a male hand stopped her and held her arm back. Jade turned around, pissed on whoever had tried to stop her, her anger disappearing when she saw who was standing behind her.
His hair was platinum blonde and you could see his muscles through his shirt. His hair was gelled but it looked airy. His jaw was clenched and a little boy hid behind his legs.
"And who are you, may I ask?"
"No, actually you may not Jade." Hermione sneered at her. Jade glared at her. The little boy came from behind Draco's legs and ran to Hermione, who slightly bowed and lifted the boy up.
"Again, who are you?"
"I thought you'd remember me, Jade. Or don't you remember a know-it-all beaver anymore?" Jade's jaw dropped.
"There's no way you're her. She would never find a handsome guy like him!"
"Mommy, who's the crazy lady?" The boy asked Hermione. Hermione laughed at her son's words but answered.
"It's Jade from the story I told you Scorp."
"The lady daddy doesn't like much because she bullied you." Hermione nodded. Scorpius started to wriggle out of Hermione's arms, signifying he wanted to walk himself. Hermione put him down.
Scorpius looked at Drco who nodded. The five year old looked at Jade and shouted four words at her before stomping on her shoes.
"YOU EGOISTICAL DISCRIMINATING BITCH!" Hermione looked shocked at her son's vocabulary, but glared at Draco for learning their son such language. Scorpius walked toward his father, who picked him up and balanced him on his shoulders.
"Well it was nice to see you again, but we must get going. We have to meet someone." Hermione walked away, dragging Draco behind her, leaving the room drop dead silent.
Bushy know-it-all Granger had grown into a beautiful lady, with the perfect figure, despite having a son. She also had the perfect family. Jade glared at her in anger.
Hermione would always be better than her, no doubt.
