Hermione's Sister

Chapter 1

My name is Charlotte. Just call me Charlie, please. Charlie Granger. I have long, brown, curly hair that is down to my mid back. My eyes are a nice blue color, and I have pale skin, and a nice smile.

I have a twin sister, Hermione Granger. She looks exactly like me, except that her hair is bushier and her eyes are hazel.

Hemione and I are both thirteen, and we're witches. She goes to Hogwarts, and I go to a Military-like Magic School.

Well, I went to a Military-like Magic School.

That, meaning, I got expelled.

But now, Professor Albus Dumbledore has agreed to take me into Hogwarts. We're telling the news to Mione tonight a dinner.

You see, the reason I went to a Military-like school was because I'm a pretty bad kid. I mean, like, really.

A really bad kid.

At thirteen!

People may think, oh, she's exaggerating.

Ha, yea, I'm not.

Really, I swear.

I got expelled because I blew up the gymnasium, was secretly selling "drugs", or so the military school likes to call it.

Really, they were just smashed up smarties that you able to smoke. They're not drugs, but, whatever, you know.

I also gave the principle person a rather unflattering hair cut, and I'd sneak out with my friends and go into the local town teens club.

Now that I think about it, though, they weren't the best friends.

There was Ebony. Ebony Mist. Ebony is my age, and last time I saw her, she had really short pink hair cut into a pixie cut, icy blue contacts, and wore a lot of gothic and punk clothes and make up.

Then there was Jack, Jack Vogue. Jack, again, is my age. Last time I saw Jack, he had long, shaggy black hair with blonde tips to his shoulders. He wore some goth make up and goth clothes.

Then, there was Emily. Emily Perkins. Emily is my age, and she, last time I saw her, had spikey violet hair that was to her chin on one side, and the other side was dyed white and closely shaved to her head. She always wore red contacts, even though she didn't need to wear glasses at all. Emily wore a lot of emo clothing and make up.

Me?

I always wore my hair down, and fizzed part of it up and spiked it and currently, it's razor- cut. All jig-jagged.

My natural hair color is brown, like I said before, but currently, I have dyed it a nice light electric blue color. I always wear punk clothing and make up.

The reason that I have kind of realised that they weren't the best of friends was because I remember that one night I was peer pressured into doing something I really shouldn't of.

We were at the local teen club, but this time, it was louder and noiser and there was more teens then usaul.

There was alcohol and cigarettes and weed everywhere.

Emily, Ebony and Jack had peer pressured me into having a beer with them.

I had one little cup.

It disgusted me.

Later, they peer pressured me into having a cigarette.

So, giving in, even though I knew I probably shouldn't of, I had one.

It didn't feel very good, to tell you the truth.

I only had one.

I felt very uncomfortable, because... It didn't all feel... Right, if you know what I mean.

The next morning, when Jack, Ebony, and Emily were all sober (for they had drank and smoked all night), Emily had cornered me in me, Ebony, and Emily's dorm room (Ebony was currently at her detention, and so was Jack).

She breathed on me, seductively, "you know, Charlie, I want you."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I mean... I want you, so fucking bad!"

Emily crashed her lips onto mine, and I tried to pull away, but then it happened...

Emily had raped me.

Now I'm pretty scarred, and I have sort of decided to change, just a little bit.

My hair is now my natural color and is down in waves, and I nor ally wear random dark clothes. There are random colorful streaks in my hair.

Now, I am currently sitting at the table in my house, with my parents. Hermione comes home today from the station; in fact, she had just walked through the door and sat down.

"Hermione, we have some news..."

"Yes, what is it, mum?" She asked, curiously, glancing at me. She seemed to be shocked that I was home; usaully, I'm at Military school until mid July.

"Professor Dumbledore has accepted Charlie into Hogwarts! She'll be with you!"

"WHAT!?" She exclaimed, clearly furious with me.

Well, she loves me so much.