The Good Girl?

Chapter One

Good Girl, Bad Thoughts!

Hermione Granger was what one could call a Study Freak!

She didn't have any female friends to speak of, save her best friend Ron's sister, Ginny, but they were a packaged deal really.

But, she really didn't need female friends. She had Ron and Harry, what more could she ask for? All female friends would do was take her shopping and she could do that on her own, couldn't she?

But, more recently she longed for a female friend, one who would understand her unfathomable crush. That was all it was, a simple, school-girl crush, right?

If she told Ron or Harry about it, they would either ignore her, drown out her voice, and keep talking about Quidditch. Or, they would actually listen, and hear her and run away in disgust.

Gryffindors weren't allowed to crush on people, and she used the term loosely, from his house. Oh no, not perfect little Gryffindors, they were the GOOD girls.

But then why did he have to be so bloody mysterious?

She had had her share of naughty thoughts about him, oh yes, but dare she share them with Ginny? To bad she just didn't have some laid back female friends, who she could bare to lose, should they not take her crush in the affirmative manner.

Well, she thought mischievously, this year she would just have to find some girlfriends. She had two in mind, she'd heard them talk about their crushes long enough to know, that, were she to let something slip, she could talk to them.

But how to do it without embarrassing herself too much? Well, they were rather snoopy, so maybe she could plant something that they would definitely question her about.

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Well, maybe it was high time she accepted her mothers overtures to take her to that lascivious store, the perfect thing for them to question her about. She had never had anything of that nature before, so they would doubtlessly notice.

Yes, her mother was only to happy to take her to that lingerie shop she had wanted to take her precious daughter to for as long as she could remember.

Time to get naughty, she thought, as her mother barricaded her with very sinful and quite provocative articles.

Time to learn how to wear them, she thought. Oops, first time to learn how to plant them.

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As Hermione Granger boarded the Hogwarts Express, she noticed that he was there. She didn't normally see him there, but she smiled all the same.

As she found Harry and Ron, she smiled even wider, she truly had missed them since her stay at first the Burrow, than Grimmauld Place.

It was with a happy heart that she boarded the train, maybe she would run into, or at least see him in the Prefects carriage. With Ron there, she couldn't do much more.

She also couldn't do much more until she told someone about it. All the more reason to get a move on, she thought to herself.

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Well, maybe this year at Hogwarts would not be as studious as she thought, than again, maybe it would, as her mind wandered to....