Hi guys! I thought this story would be cool, because I like the Greek Mythology things. This one is about my favorite goddess, Aphrodite. I hope you enjoy it!


Hermione walked into the library, bored and confused. This was her inner sanctum, her only resting place. The outside world was not a place for Hermione Granger. She despised the Head Boy, in the Gryffindor common room; everyone was busy snogging with their newest partners. She was the only one boyfriend-less. She wasn't desperate for a boyfriend, but she would sure like one. A nice, sweet guy who likes her for who she is, not who she WANTS to be. She wants to be someone like Lavender, a girl who can get any and every guy. But she can't, she can't bring herself to stoop to that level.

She walked to the section called "Ancient Muggle Books". She read practically every other book in the library, and had to resort to the muggle books. Not that muggle books were bad! But magical books were better. She scanned through the shelf of old books, old dusty books. One was so dusty, you couldn't even see the title. She blew off the dust with her gentle breath, and saw Ancient Gods of Muggle Greek. This caught her interest. She took the book out of the shelf and sat down. The book was grabbed away from her hands. Shocked she took up to turn around to see who was bothering her so, but in her head, she already knew who it was.

"Malfoy," she spat out venomously.

"Granger! What do we have here? Ancient Gods of Muggle Greek! What else could we expect a mudblood reading? You are so pathetic!" laughed out the smirking blonde (A/N: Hey Mrs. Panda Eyes, BLONDE!".

"I didn't even read it yet. Unlike you, I have a brain. I read all the other books in the library and I had to come to this section!" said Hermione, tears welling up in her eyes. She hated being so damn emotional.

"Ha! That is what they all say! No person with a social life could read the whole library. Oh WAIT! You don't have a social life. Here take your book you filth," said Draco nastily. With that final comment he left the library cackling his evil laugh.

Hermione was sick of him. She was sick of everything. But she didn't do anything. I'll do what I normally do. Drown my problems and life in books. Hermione opened the book and a blinding light shot out. Next thing she knew the light was seeping into her body. Hermione wanted to scream, but nothing came out of her mouth. The light stopped coming out, but she felt different.

Hermione dropped the book and went to her common room. She didn't say anything to Draco sitting on the couch drinking firewhisky. She walked up to her room and went to the mirror. She nearly passed out from what she saw. No longer was a bushy haystack on her head, there was tamed straight hair falling into ringlets in the bottom. Her breasts looked bigger, and her lips were a bit plumper. She looked exotic and beautiful. She concentrated and looked into the mirror, she felt like she had too. It felt like someone was controlling what she was doing. Hermione stumbled back, startled. In the mirror, a beautiful woman appeared next to her. She had long brown hair, coming down under her waist. Her hair was held up by what looked like a large diamond. Her eyes were bright blue with silver specs, she was absolutely gorgeous. Her figure was beautiful, everything on her body was perfect. Her lips were slightly bee stung, and they were deep pink. She was wearing an old style gown. The black dress contrasted her eyes and clung onto her body gracefully.

"Wh-Who are you?" stuttered Hermione.

"I am Aphrodite! The goddess of love, desire, and beauty. The book you opened was enchanted, I was waiting to be let out. You are possessed by me, whether you like it or not!" said the beautiful sound that was the voice of this goddess.

"But! Wait! You can help me… Since you are the goddess of love, beauty, and desire, I'm sure you can help me attract guys. If you didn't notice, I'm kind of weak in that area," said Hermione, running her hand through her new hair.

"That's what I'm here for. You will have any man you desire, Hermione," said Aphrodite.

The next thing Hermione knew, the woman on her right disappeared into her. Hermione walked to her mirror. She took her wand and her skirt became shorter and her blouse tighter. She wasn't doing anything, it was Aphrodite. Hermione was quite enjoying this makeover…


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