Hermione stood at the entrance of the house.

Her 5th year just ended, and she was on summer break, so she had free time. One day, as she was reading, she heard a tap on the window. She turned around to see an owl. She hastily opened up the window, and grabbed the letter from the owl's sharp claws. She slowly stroked the owl as she read the letter.

Dear Hermione,

Come to the Southside Manor on 31st Street for some fun on August 27.

Your Friend, Harry

She sighed as she thought about whether to go or not, so she just continued reading.

That was 3 days ago. Now, as she stood at the entrance of the house, a grin curled her lips. She started walking, glancing around at all the lights, hearing the booming music from her current location. She stood at the doorway, then hesitantly knocked. She waited. She pushed back her hair, trying to look as good as possible. Suddenly, the door opened.

"Why, Hello Hermione," Harry said, grinning. "Heyyy," She said. "Aren't you excited?" Harry asked, still grinning. "Not yet. We'll see what this party has in store for me," Hermione said. "Well then step inside," Harry said, indicating the inside of the house in a gentlemanly fashion. She slowly walked inside, giving a quick glance at Harry and smiling. As she walked in, the music grew louder. Really Loud. She looked around briefly, seeing all the different people, dancing and having a good time. "Well, Looks Promising," she said. It was, but can she handle it? I mean, we all know Hermione isn't the extroverted type- she'd rather lay in her cozy bed, blankets pulled up to her neck, reading a book, fire crackling in the background. Can she handle the loud music, drinks, and whatever else is happening? She couldn't answer herself. Do I really know myself? Let's have fun, she said to herself. She didn't do nothing more but head over to the couch and sit down. What Am I doing? She said in her head. She glanced in all directions, and her eyes rested on this particular boy- He was about the same age as her, only a lot taller. He was bigger, having some facial hair and a huge adams apple. He was african-american, and handsome. He looked back at her, and she quickly turned her head, pretending to look over at the pictures on the wall. He ignored this and continued dancing. Hermione slightly reddened, feeling slightly foolish for not getting up and dancing and having fun as a normal person would. Wait, does that mean she isn't normal? Nah, she's shy. No, she isn't the dancing type, she'd rather read 24/7. When the current song was over, the DJ got up. "Alright, let's introduce someone special, he's a good rapper. You all know him! Give it up for DJ DIMES!" The DJ Said. Everyone cheered and whooped as the tall boy Hermione saw get up on the stage. He looked at everyone, then spoke a few words at the DJ. The next thing you know, rap music started playing.

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"Yeah!" He Said, his deep voice booming in the microphone.

"This Song Ya'll might know!" He Said. People started cheering as they recognized the beat

Abruptly, he rapped "I'm tryin' fuck the DA Lady in her mouth tho'" He Said.

"Hit some R&B shit on the jet though

I got stacks on me, got stacks on me like Alpo

As a young ass nigga I was dead broke," He Said. Hermione watched as he bounced up and down, his chains and watches dangling and shining in the light overhead. It was Amazing. Hermione never listened to rap, or understood it. But this was the first time in which she was absolutely mesmerized. She marvelled at his pure talent- an esscence in which no one else owned. Next thing you know, she started rapping along.

"Punching on the gas, I done rented me a bag though

Two hundred on a the tab, baby this is not a Jaguar

You don't have to ask, keep that hammer on me, MC," Hermione said, laughing. Of course, she would skip over the curse words, stopping briefly as she thought of the word after the curse word. When the song was over, she collected herself, still laughing from the fun in that song. "Give it up for DJ DIMES!" The teacher boomed into the Mic. Hermione sat back in the sofa, relaxing. She looked around and watched as the rest of the people were still dancing. Who Knew she would have so much fun? She watched the people, then her eyes darted to the tall rapper walking toward her. "Hello," He Said. She smiled, also saying "Hello." "I See you haven't gotten up and danced," He said, peering at her. "I-I," She stammered. "It's Okay. First-Timer, Huh?" He Said. "I-Yeah," She Said. She couldn't believe she was talking to one of the most popular rappers right now. He sat down next to her. "I'm DJ Dimes, Former Rapper, as you've heard," He Said, Grinning. "Hello- I'm Hermione Granger," She said very fast. "Hermione Granger, very uncommon name," He Said, looking at her. "Uncommon, but quite beautiful," He Said. He Studied her for a minute before saying, "So, How do you spell that?" "H-E-R-M-I-O-N-E," She Said, making sure to enunciate every word carefully. "Yes," He said, waving in the air as if indicating the amount of stars in the universe. Next thing you know, Hermione and DJ Dimes are engaging in conversation, not aware on anything other than themselves. They talked for minutes, hours. "I Love talking to you Hermione," He Said. "You can be-Piquant," He Said, pointing a finger in the Air. "Thank You," She Said. "And do you go to hogwarts?" She asked, giving him a quizzical glance. "Not Yet. I've heard about it, saw the photos, and I'm ready to transfer. I'm 16, so what do I do?" He Asked. "Since you're transferring, you need to write a letter to dumbledore asking him if you can transfer and asking him for the supplies. Also ask him for wizard money- you need that," She Rambled. "I Have Muggle Money, will that suffice?" He asked. "How do you know what a muggle is?" "I've heard that term before," He said abruptly. "Anyway, just go to gringotts in diagon alley and trade your currency. I think 5 dollars is equal to 1 coin, so," She Said. "Anyway, once you have the list, get everything you need, and pack everything, as well as extra muggle clothes. After that, just look for the date of when school starts, and board the train," She Said, Finally taking a breath. . . "Wow, you are smart!" DJ Dimes Exlaimed. "Thank You!" She Exclaimed, Smiling.