Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

This is my new fic called 'Teenage angst' its angst and not for everyone. There isn't much Harry and Ron when the fic gets going, but they will start to come back in again near the end.

Again, not all of you will like it, but I hope some do. I've worked hard on this because it features violence and that is something that I wasn't too comfortable with at first because I have had violence in my past by people i know. But all that is in the past and it has been for a few years now.

Don't hate me if you don't like. 

Chapter 1- Changes

Hermione Granger walked through the barrier and on to the platform. She looked around trying to find her friends, she hadn't seen them over the summer because she had been 'too busy' she used the term lightly. She had changed, first her parents noticed, then her once muggle friends and then she herself had noticed her change and when she did she liked it so much she added to it.

Hermione was no longer the little bookworm that she had been called for the last 6 years at Hogwarts, she still loved to read and was still a know it all but she had changed her appearance and attitude toward life.

Summer, was what had caused the change. Since finishing her 6th year at Hogwarts and going back home she got in with the wrong crowd. Mainly Max and his gang. Max had been a sweet boy who was a few years older than her and had lived near by until she was 9 years old. Both was upset when he moved away after his parents died, but he was 13 and in the eyes of the law a minor and had to go live with family in Scotland.

But that all changed when a now 22-year-old Max showed up at his old house the week she came back from school. He firstly came to see Hermione's parents who knew him when he lived near by but they were out and Hermione answered the door.

Flashback

"Hello" Hermione said to someone's back that was facing her. The man turned around and was taken back at what he saw

"Can't be…" he mumbled to him self "…….Little Hermione Granger" he said upon a longer inspection. He looked her up and down and smiled at her, cocking a eyebrow up at her as he did it.

"Excuse me?" she said noticing him checking her out

"Max Rogers, remember me?" he asked. Hermione looked at him funnily "I use to live a few doors down, we haven't seen each other since you were 9 and I 13"

"Oh my god Maxi" she cried and flung her arms around his neck, dragging him into the house "What are you doing here?" she asked pointing him in the direction of the kitchen.

End flashback

Hermione smiled remembering how he said he came back to buy the house that was once his parents. They had talked all night until her parents had come home. They were both very exited to see him, but time went by and it was time for him to leave.

Hermione walked him to the door and he promised to catch up with her some other time. He gave her his mobile number and told her to text him some time.

"Hermione" she was jolted out of her thoughts when she heard a familiar voice "Mione" it came again, she looked up from the floor and looked around. A man with flaming red hair was waving at her. Ron, she smiled and walked over to him "Hermione….err…..err…." he mumbled looking her up and down

"Spit it out Ron" she snapped

"You…err….err…look…..n…nice"

"Thanks, I think" she mumbled, "Where's Harry?" she asked looking around the platform

"He's on the train with Ginny, they got together on our holiday this year. Dad gets paid holidays now he's minister and we decided to take Harry to Romania with us and…. well…he and Ginny sort of….err…."

"I think I know what you mean" she said down hearted. Secretly Hermione had always held a fancy towards Harry, that was how it went unsaid. Ron liked Hermione, but Hermione liked Harry, so did Ginny. She just didn't think Ginny would be the one he chose.

"Come on their waiting for us" Ron said grabbing her trunk, since his was on the train already "Did you make Head girl Hermione?" he asked as they stepped on to the train

"Yeah" she said absent mindedly

"Knew you would. Duno who the head boy is yet" Ron said as he looked around the carriages for Harry and Ginny "Wait till you see Ginny this year, mum finally let her have some dark red highlights in her hair, its less ginger now and more mahogany"

"That's nice"

"Still can tell I'm a Weasley though" came the voice of Ginny. Hermione and turned round to see her head poking out of the carriage they had just past "Hermione, wow…err…wow" she said looking up and down Hermione. Hermione on the other hand just rolled her eyes and sighed, she walked into the compartment and sat down, Ron closed the door as he came in.

"Hi 'Mione" Harry said looking out of the window "…err…err…..Hermione" he said turning to see her

"Is that all anyone can say…err…. err…Hermione?" she snapped

"Are you ok?" Ginny asked sensing something was wrong

"Im fine, just miss my boyfriend is all"

"Boyfriend?" Ron asked going red

"Max, and yes he's my boyfriend" she said taking out a book that was in her bag. She didn't read the book much her mind drifted back to Max and the summer they shared. It was all because of Max and his friends that she had changed, she often thought if it was for the better or not.

"Are you sure your alright, if you want we can talk" Ginny offered

"You think your qualified to give me advice because you have a boyfriend?" she snapped, quickly loosing her rag

"Sorry"

"Its ok" she said angrily "I'm not mad with you, its ok." She breathed in and out "So who's head boy?" she asked

"Duno" Harry mumbled

"So you have a boyfriend?" Ron said looking at the door

"Yeah, we went over this. I'm going for a walk" she said standing

"Shouldn't you be in your uniform" Ginny added looking at Hermione's choice in cloths. Hermione wore a short mini skirt, black leather knee boots and a top that was split like a V so that it came just under the bust revealing her belly button tattoo and ring's.

"Have a problem do we?" she asked looking down at her dress "Because I don't" she stormed out of the carriage and marched off down to the bottom of the train.

"What's wrong with her?" Harry asked

"She's changed, Hermione would never dress like that, and since when does she have a tattoo and jewels in her navel" Ron asked, sounding disgusted turning his attention back to what he was now eating

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Please review……….Hermione is very OOC in this fic, don't worry its only a phase and she shall return back to her normal bookworm-ish self in a few chapter, all she needs it to get all her anger out of her system. What anger? You may ask, well stick with this fic, it may seem to go slow, but I hope it will turn out all right.

Please review, flames welcome (Although I don't like them) I wont stop you from giving them to me.

Thank you.

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"Bad news, Harry. I've just been to see Professor McGonagall about the Firebolt. She – err got a bit shirty with me. Told me I'd got my priorities wrong. Seemed to think I cared more about winning the Cup than I do about staying alive. Just because I told her I didn't care if it threw you off, as long as you caught the Snitch first."

–Oliver Wood

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