A real witch?

I dont own anything to do with Harry potter or Twilight I make no money this is only fanfiction!



Hermione walked in to her house, she put her bags down at the foot of the stairs and turned to watch her mother trip through the door with the rest of her stuff. Her dad was once again feeling bad about the divorce, so he bought her all sorts of things, she went over and took her stuff from her mother and together they managed to get her stuff up the stairs and in to her room. When she was in there her mother helped her with her dirty clothes, taking them out and puting them in the hamper so she could clean them for Hogwarts.
"So how was you fathers house?" She asked, folding a pair of shorts that appeared to be clean.
"It was fine, you know boring...rained most of the time but got in some good reading and shopping" Hermione answered
"Nice, meet anyone?" Her mother pressed
"No mother, then again I wasn't looking" Hermione said, smirking at her mother.
"Oh thats nice, alright leave your dirty clothes by the door, and when your done send an owl to your friends they have been annoying the hell outta me" Her mother said.
"Okay mom, is it Harry or Ron?" Hermione asked smiling.
"Ginny, actually"
"Really?"
"Yeah, she wants to know if you meant someone" Her mother grinned and walked off.

Hermione finished cleaning up and then packed her Hogwarts trunk. When she had everything packed up she threw floo powder in to the fireplace Ginny answered:
"Hermione?" She asked
"Yeah, who else?" Hermione said annoyed.
"Oh my god, did you meet anyone?" She asked right away "Oh nevermind, come through"
"Hold on" Hermione said, walking out of the room, she was back in a few minutes and came through.

She entered the house, Molly pulled her in to a hug she was passed around and at the end of it she was face to face with Harry. He grinned and put his arm around Ginny who smiled and pulled away from him, she moved past pulling Hermione with her, she called over her shoulder that they were going to drop off her stuff to Ginnys room and that they would be back down for dinner. They went up the two flights until they were across from Fred and Georges room, which the boys could be heard laughing and there was a horrible smell coming from under the door. Hermione looked at Ginny and covered her nose, Ginny grinned and copied the older girl opening her bedroom door and closing it quickly locking it automatically, she ran over and opened the window letting in fresh air. Hermione looked around the room, it had changed little since the last time she was here, last summer, it was light purple there were two twin beds a vanity, and closet. Hermione put her stuff down at the end of her bed and sat down looking at her friend.
"So?" Ginny asked
"So what?" Hermione said back, innocently.
"Did you meet a guy or anything, come on you went to the States, where your father lives, you look hott, come on!" Ginny was bouncing on the bed.
"Yes I meant someone" Hermione said
"Whats his name? what does he look like? How old? Muggle? come on details!" Ginny was jumping up and down again.
"His name is Jacob, he's sixteen he's really tall like 6'8 or something, Indian kid short black hair yummy body, and well he is not a muggle but not a wizard" Hermione explained
"Vampire?"
"No"
"Wereworlf"
"Sorta"
"Sorta? how are you sorta a werewolf?" Ginny asked tilting her head to the side a little.
"He's a shape-shifter and shifts in to a wolf" Hermione said.
"That is so cool!"Ginny said "Do you have a picture?"
"Yes, hold on" Hermione went through one of her bags and pulled out a picture that Ginny practically drooled on.
"Does he know about you?" she asked
"Yes"
"And..."
"He thinks it's cool, I saw a house that held a different kind of vampire, but I didn't get to meet them Jacob hates them, apparently the son stole the women he thought he was in love with" Hermione explained.
"Nice"

The rest of the summer went to quickly and Hermione found herself back on the train heading back to her school, she loved the school but she wished (and this was the first) that she was with her father in Forks with Jacob. He was so sweet and he loved listening to her talk, it would make her nervous he would lay there and listen to her talk about her friends and her studies. He told her about the girl that he thought he was in love with that she kind of played him and the vampire off eachother until she knew which one was the most asset for her. She had yet to marry him but it was going to happen soon. Hermione didn't even care enough to fight with Malfoy when he stopped by, he stood there and called her a mudblood and a muggle all those wonderful things but she just waited until he was done then told him to leave.
What Hermione didn't know was that at that moment, there was a Vampire named Carlisle Cullen that was in England looking for her. He had heard from his son Edward that Jacob was thinking about a girl that claimed to be a real witch, and went to a school called Hogwarts...Carlisle needed to meet her, it was too interesting a story and so he set to searching for her this girl named Hermione Granger.

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A/N: this was a little story that was floating in my head, I love Carlisle but in case you didn't notice i HATE Bella!! please review!!