-1A Different Kind of Fairytale

Chapter 1- A Different Start

I don't own Harry Potter or the characters J.K.R. does and I like the stories. But unfortunately I haven't finish the last book. I will hopefully. In summer vacation.

Anyway. I been having this weird idea of a story in since the characters are magical I decided to place it in them. So it has nothing to do with the Harry Potter series just its characters and my favorite pair Harry and Hermione.

Here goes.

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"I would really wish you put your sword down, daughter. How are going to find a husband like that. A prince is looking for a princess not a warrior." the king says walking towards his daughter.

She looks up as she sets her sword on its sheath. Her bushy hair looking even wilder with the mornings workout.

"Father." she says bowing to him. "My mother was the same way and you still married her."

"Yes, dear." he says lifting her face up so she can look him in the eyes. "But we loved each other very dearly and back then we lived in dark days." he says looking away. His eyes looking distant.

The dark days that happen was before the birth of the kings second daughter. Even her older sister doesn't remember those days but there father refuse to speak of such days.

"You see how you go when you remember father. I am just preparing if such things ever happen again." she tries to explain her actions.

"You're a princess Hermione and you have to start acting as such. I wont be living forever to protect you, dear." he begins. "I just want to know that when I die you'll be taken care of."

The young lady puts down her sword on the bench near by and turns to face her father.

"You should know better than expect me to be like my sister. I don't need to be force into marriage just so a husband can take care of me." she answers with anger in my voice.

She picks up her bow and arrow and pulls back pointing at her father. Right before she releases the arrow she moves it slightly and hits the target that was at a far distance without looking at it. Then she walks pass my father's frowning face and walks up the steps to the castle.

He looks at her just shaking his head.

"Princess Hermione." a voice says from behind as she continues walking towards her suite. "Princess Hermione, hold on."

She stops in mid step and turns to face her personal servant, Luna.

"Yes Luna?" the princess says when the other girl gets close enough.

"You're sister sent word for you to join her for lunch today. In about…" she looks down at her watch. "ummm."

"Noon?" the princess answers to speed things up.

"Yes." Luna says looking up sheepishly.

"Tell her I'll be there, Luna. Just to not get her knickers in a twist if I am slightly late. For I wont like to be in the presence of a future queen in my peasant clothes." the princess answers in a mocking voice.

The young girl laughs.

"You are so funny, princess." she says looking down.

"How many times have I told you not to call me that, Luna." Hermione says before entering her private rooms.

"Sorry princess…I mean Hermione." she then walks away.

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"Well this is new." Hermione says walking into the dinning room. "My sweet sister wanting the presence of her unladylike sister."

"Hello to you too, Hermione." Ginny says looking up pushing her long red hair back. "Please take a seat. We have matters to talk about and lunch to eat."

"Formal as always." the dark hair girl says sitting away from her sister. "You act as if its just some sisterly bonding but at the end the only bonding there is that of you making me do something for you."

"Please Hermione lets eat first before the fighting." she says pleading.

"Fine." the younger girl says eating as little as possible since her sister barely touches her food.

Princess Ginny lives to look perfect for her prince charming when he appears. While the younger girl doesn't care for that. Her prince can ride up to her and keep on ridding for all she care.

"So what do you need now?" Hermione asks her sister as the other finishes.

"A favor." Hermione snorts at her respond but she continues. "I am going to go to a far away land to meet a few prince and well I am hoping for you to accompany me there."

"What's the catch?"

"Well my lady in hand is sick." she begins fidgeting in the table.

"And you want me to be a serve to you?" Hermione ask astonish at her own sister's nerve.

'How dare she ask her own sister to be her servant?' she thinks standing up as her anger begins to bubble over.

"You wont be my servant, sister. I just wish for you to come with me and look at the man that may be my future husband. I really respect your opinion." she says grabbing her sister's hand.

"I don't know. I have never been out of the castle." Hermione finally says nervously.

"I'll make a deal with you. You come along and you may act as you wish. No one will need to know you're my little sister." she looks into the other woman's eyes. "You may ride your horse if you like."

Hermione pulls away from Ginny.

"Father will never fall for that."

"He wont even find out. Please?" she gives one of her big bright smiles.

"Alright. Lets go speak to father." the young princess says grabbing her sister's hand and leading her to the thrown room.

Somewhere else far, far away…

"What was wrong with her?" Lord Draco Malfoy says to his cousin.

"I don't know. I just didn't like her." Prince Harry says to him.

"She was beautiful." he looks at his cousin like he is crazy.

"It just didn't feel right. Just drop it." he says handing his serf his coat.

The young lad nods to him.

"You dear cousin need to find a wife and soon if you want to inherit this kingdom one day. Yet you still manage to send every princess and other eligible marriageable woman home crying." Draco says.

"Maybe I am not meant to rule this country." Harry says stubbornly. "Maybe you are the one destine to take the thrown."

"Pish posh." king James says walking in with his wife behind him. "You are going to be the next king even if I need to force you into marriage."

"What did you do to that poor child anyway?" Queen Lily says with a small smile in her face.

"Nothing." Harry says shrugging his shoulders. "She just couldn't handle me, I guess."

"More like your horse." Draco says laughing as he remembers princess Lavender's screams.

Prince Harry gives him a dirty look.

"You didn't?" the queen asks with a little bit of amusement in her voice.

"Maybe." Harry says looking down.

"What am I going to do with you?" king James says walking away then he turns to face his son once more. "In a few days another princess will come to visit. If by that time you don't choose someone. I will choose someone for you. You need to grow up." he says walking away.

"He can't do that." Harry says turning to his mother and cousin.

"I am afraid he can." his mother says holding her hand over her mouth.

"Mom…" he says walking towards her.

"I am sorry honey. I can't do anything for you." with that she leaves the room.

"I am sorry, cuz." Draco says putting his hand over his shoulder.

Here is the first chapter. What do you think? Please read and review.