Hermione Granger Imagines

𝑜𝓁𝒹𝑒𝓇; 𝑒𝓂𝓂𝒶 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝓈𝑜𝓃; 𝓅𝓉𝟣

(Y/S/N= your snapchat name) 

Y/n was eighteen, she wasn't too pretty, but she was alright. She was still a senior in high school. Her home life was horrible. She didn't tell many people, it wasn't like she could. She would lay in her bed at late hours of the night texting older men on tinder, hoping for someone rich enough to whisk her away. She knew it was pointless. She closed her phone and went to bed, it's been like that since her freshmen year. 

The thought of older men didn't excite her, she didn't like it. Her father was a drunk, and her mother was bitter. Having two other siblings ruled her out a long time ago, she was alone. Some nights she didn't mind the loneliness, other nights it was overwhelming. It ate at her. She fucked people, she had boyfriends. It wasn't enough, not for her, they left, they all did. 

She opened the app on her phone, swiped through, and through into the late hours of the night. All of the older men were pervs that wanted underage girls, she audible gaged. Part of her went on the apps to see the pathetic attempts at males trying to get with a girl. The other part longed for something more, a man would stay in her life. 

Her snapchat buzzed with a notification she clicked on it. Another user was trying to add her, she sighed and accepted it. Just as she was about to close her phone, it went off again. 

EmWat: Weird. I know that's what this message will be, but one of your friends directed me to you. Said you liked to do things with older men- I am not a man, I am a female. It might be weird but they told me to refer to you. 

She blinked, fucking Jenna. 

Y/S/N: Kinda of weird EmWat. What is it that you needed? 

EmWat: It's Emma. I was wondering, um, sorry I've never done this before, but I figured I'd give it a try. I am coming to understand you might know what a um sugardaddy is yes?

Y/S/N: yeah.... tell me you are a sugardaddy, that'd be funny, because you're a woman, and I think you get the point. 

EmWat: Kinda of? Obviously not a sugardaddy, the female version. 

Y/S/N: Sugarmommy? Emma you can say it, I've talked to older men on tinder I don't believe you could fathom their hinder. 

EmWat: Well, I wouldn't even if I wanted to. But one could say yes, would you -um be interested in that? 

Y/S/N: Maybe... are you hot at least? 

EmWat: Offended you have to ask. 

EmWat sent a photo

Y/S/N: One sec, need to go splash my face with water. Is that real?

EmWat: I'd hope I was real, it's be embarrassing if I weren't. 

Y/S/N: How old are you?

EmWat: 30... 

Y/S/N: Jesus, I thought you were 25 but before that photo thought you were going to be a grandma. 

EmWat: Really? I type like an 80 year old? 

Y/S/N: I guess I would. What does it entail? 

EmWat: Well, assuming you don't live close, I would fly you out on the weekends, to um, you know. Do things. And then pay you and fly you back. 

Y/S/N: pay me and lay me HAHAHAH 

EmWat: I supposed. 

Y/S/N: Is it wrong that I want to say sure? 

EmWat: Maybe..... 

Y/S/N: I guess I'm down for it. 

EmWat: Okay. 

Y/S/N: Wait. Jenna told you about me. I am assuming she sent you a photo?

EmWat: Yes. 

Y/S/N: I'm so killing her. 

yes there will be a part two, wasn't gonna leave ya hanging, posting tomorrow, can't sleep so though i'd update.