A Granger Family Reunion

The Beautiful Veronica

The next day

Veronica's P.O.V

Me, Chanel and Annabelle step out my rented black Mercedes-Benz GLC Coupe, not that they know that. But me and my sister's weren't gonna show up in Annabelle's cheap Nano, or Chanel's Toyota Corolla or my Chrysler Pacifica. Oh no, we were gonna show that beaver that we're better than her. Our Grandma Sylvie was waiting for us with open arms.

"Oh my gosh grandma it's been years," came the high pitched voice of my sister Chanel. She always sounded like she was doped up on helium. 

Grandma winced as she heard my sister's voice and nodded in agreement. "Yes too long," she said. She gave the rest of us a hug and conversed with the family. Eventually the Johnson's came and Kile Johnson ll made his way over to us. 

"Hey guys y'all look nice," he said.

Me and Chanel were wearing a thigh length black dress, with a fishnet stomach and a deep v-neck. With eight inch platform heels. While Annabelle wore a white mid-thigh length dress with a straw hat. It was boring and I wouldn't be caught dead in it but....... no there was no but it was absolutely terrible. 

"Thanks you look nice too I guess," I said.

I checked my phone it was already nine fifty two. If beaver didn't get here soon my feet would give out. I mean it's her fault I had to wear this. A black 2018 BMW M850i xDrive Coupé pulled into the Malfoy family reserved parking space. Two teenagers stepped out, both around sixteen maybe fifteen. And stood there talking until another car pulled into the CEO parking space. A black 2020 BMW M850i Gran Coupé to be exact. I knew both cost more than my entire wardrobe.

A woman stepped out that could only be their mother and she was absolutely beautiful. I knew a rich person when I saw one. And I needed to get on her good side. She walked over to our family with a five year old on her hip and her other children following behind her. 

She hugged Grandma Sylvie and Grandpa Jack as did her kids and beaver's parents. Speaking of the little freak where was she. Oh well I'll have to rub it in her face later. I walked over to the mysterious women. 

"Hi I'm Veronica Granger, model for HJGM, fashion designer for SHM, CCM, ALM and OTM. And I'm a part time background violinist for Draco Malfoy," I said as I held out my hand for her to shake.

"Is that so, I'll have you know that I'm the owner of every single fashion company that just came out your mouth. Didn't your mother ever teach you not to tell lies. And well all know one mustn't tell lies," the woman said.

I just stared at her until her son spoke up.

"I'm Scorpius, this is my mum Hermione Granger," he said.

I immediately took my hand away in disgust. Hermione Granger, the bush haired, buck tooth, smart ass we all hated. THIS WAS HER?!

"You might want to move your car beaver it might get towed," I said matter of factly. 

"No it's in the right place. I'm the CEO. You know I think the only thing that needs to get towed is your attitude," she snapped.

"Hermione did you have your children out of a wedlock? I can't believe you! You have cursed the family name, I hope your happy," my mother yelled. 

"Actually yes I am happy. Because I have a husband who loves me and these are our children," she said.

"Whatever where's your husband probably working at McDonald's isn't he," I said.

Her son let out a low growl. I'm not even sure she heard it. She probably needs to get her ears checked.

"I think your dog needs his shots," Chanel said scrunching her nose at the poor thing.

" No my son's perfectly fine thank you very much. And Veronica next time before you go insulting my husband you need to make sure you get one yourself. I will snatch that weave out your head faster than you can say my name," she said. 

She led our family inside and left me standing there speechless. Oh Granger this is far from over.

I hope y'all enjoyed. I'll have their outfits and her ring posted tomorrow after school. Until then byeeeeeee!

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