"Wow, Hermione,you really love me." I scoffed, as we went tour room that we shared.
"I do love you... It's just..."
"Just what?" I asked as she sat on her bed, me on mine, arching an eyebrow.
"Well, you know, you always get in trouble a lot, and I'm afraid you'll embarass me."
"Hermione!" I exclaimed, while moving to sit on her bed, next to her.
"I might be a big prank er and a trouble maker, bu I will never embarass you in frog of the whole school. Maybe just to your friends..."
She playfully shoved me, so I did as well. To her, of course.
"Well then I'll do the same, Charlie."
"Hermione..." I quietly began. "Do you think I'll have friends?"
"Yea, of course! Why wouldn't you?"
"Because Ebony, Emily and Jack..."
"What happened?" She asked me, hugging me.
I gave a shaky sigh.
"Well, one night we went to the local teen club that was in that town. That night, there was beer and cigarettes. There never is- but there was that night. And the y peer pressured me into having a beer. I took a sip and dumped it out on the floor, the bottle, when they weren't looking."
"At least you didn't drink it all." I nodded.
"And then, they forced me to have a cigarette. I had one, took one blow of smoke, and threw it on the ground. It was disgusting. I gave in, Hermione!" I cried into her shoulder.
"Anything else?"
I nodded. "A week later Emily had raped me. And then I did anything- everything I could to get expelled."
Hermione rubbed my back.
"I'll introduce you to my friends, if you want, Charlie, tommorrow."
"Really?"
"Yea, tommorow, I'm going to the Leaky Cauldron because my friend Harry blew up his aunt like Violet in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory."
I giggled.
Did I mentioned my parents named me Charolette because they loved Charlie and the Chocolate Factory? So, I've called myself Charlie because he's the hero- everybody has called me Charlie.
In fact, once I got the part as Charlie in the school play!*
But we had Charlie be a girl, so you know.
So I went to bed that night, and fell into a peaceful sleep.
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I've realised that life is...
Like a box of chocolates. You never know which one your gonna find.
Forest Gump!
Yea!
Anyway, today Hermione and I were going to the Leaky Cauldron.
So, I decided that I wear a pair of purple jeans, a black and silver stripped tshirt and a Star Fleet Academy Athelitic Department sweatshirt from Star Trek: The Next Genertion, a pair of mitchmatched socks, and orange and black Addidas shoes (lol I'm actually wearing this in real life today, 9/14/2013).
I put my hair in a pony tail, and together, with our trunks, Hermione and I bid our parents good bye and we were able to Floo (don't ask how, I think Hermione said her friend, Ron's dad se it up for us) to the Leaky Cauldron.
Hermione had fell, and bent over to pick her up.
"Hermione!"
A random person said and ran up and hugged me.
"Your not Hermione..."
*= I actually got the part of Charlie in the school play!
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Hermione's Sister
FanfictionI DONT OWN HARRY POTTER. My name is Charloette Granger, twin sister of Hermione Granger. This is my story- the one nobody realizes. The one about me. The one nobody knows.