THERE IS NO ONE LIKE ME
It was different for sure. Something she would have to get used to but something she would in time. Her appearence had some what drasticly changed over the summer and it took everything in hermione not to freak out everytime she looked in the mirror. Where once was her birds nest pile of inconcluding curls now was something extraordinary. of course she still had hair but now her dull brown hair had lightened to a drastic bleach white blonde not too different from any of the malfoy's and lay in smooth curls down the ample if her lips. She pursed her lips narrowing her grey green coloured eyes in the mirror. Her gaze wandered to the pink blush on her cheeks that shone a striking contrast to the pale palor her delicate skin. Her hips had widened, her bust extended and her legs lengthened. Something had happened to o Granger and she didn't know if she wanted to welcome the changes or not.but alas it all led to the day she had learnt that she had finally learnt the truth
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Contemplating curls
FanfictionHermione was born into a world full of fortune and fame only to be ripped from her parents clutchs and hidden within the muggle world. With Hermione growing up inmersed In the muggle world, being thrust back into the pureblood society is a shock to...