Hermione's Sister: Chapter 6
Chapter 6
When I awoke the next morning, I sighed, and climbed out of bed. With one huge yawn, I stretched, and I pulled out my uniform from my trunk at the end of my bed.
I went into the bathroom, and I showered really quickly.
I put on my black pants, my black sweater vest thingy with long sleeves, my white button down shirt; the vest thingy had Gryffindor's colors on the wrist place, and the neck place where it went on the V-neck (so, gold and red). I tied my gold and red tie, and put on my black combat boots.
Hermione will have a fit about these boots- and I'd love to see that.
I blow dried my currently frizzy brown hair, and combed it out. I ended up curling the ends of it, and then brushing them through. My hair wasn't as bushy as my twins was, but I still had some bushy hair.
With a frown, I pulled my hair into a side braid. I got black bobby pins, and formed them into an X shape, and put them in my hair, so the loose hairs would stay. To hold back my side bangs, I used a black bobby pin that had a small black lacey bow on it. I put on my rubber bangle bracelets, and my silver chain necklace that had electric guitars hanging down from it. I put just a little bit of natural make up on, and I exited.
I grabbed my bag from my bedside, and I skipped down to the Great Hall. I saw Hermione and Ron and Harry sitting at one end at the Gryffindor table. Happily, I plopped down next to my twin sister, and I smiled a huge smile.
"So! How'd y'all sleep?" I asked, in a cowboy accent.
"Pretty good, yea." Harry stated.
I nodded. "Hey 'Mione."
"Hey, Charlie." She said with a sigh.
"Hey Hermione. Guess what?"
"What?" she asked, rolling her eyes.
"Chicken butt!" I loudly stated. I got looks from people, and I smiled and waved to them.
"Charlie..." Hermione groaned.
"Yes?" I asked in an Irish accent.
"Would you stop being so annoying?"
"Never. I never, ever will stop being annoying, 'Mione!" I laughed.
I noticed that I caught the eyes of the one and only George Weasley. I gave him a small smile, and looked into his dreamy green-blue eyes. George's cheeks pinked, and Fred nudged him in the rib.
I felt myself blush as he looked right into my eyes.
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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.