Fury of the bookworm

Hermione turned the knobs of the shower until the water stopped and stuck her arm out from behind the shower curtain to grab a towel from the rack.

Once she grabbed it, she stepped out of he shower and started to dry herself.

She was about the grab her robe when she saw it.

Flaming red hair.

Ron! She thought furiously.

She yanked at her robe and hastily pulled it over naked body and wrapped her hair in the towel.

She looked in the mirror, and in the reflection, she could se Ron trying to sneak out.

Hermione spun around, fury burning in her eyes.

'Ronald Weasley! What in Merlin's name do you think your doing!?' Hermione shouted.

'Err...' was all that Ron said before he wrenched open the bathroom door and fled.

Hermione walked from the bathroom, fury radiating off her.

As she came to the steps, she saw a flash of red disappear around the corner.

Hermione walked up the stairs, getting the top just in time to see Ron's bedroom door close.

Hermione walked down the corridor and stood in front of the door and twisted the handle.

Locked.

'Ron! Hermione said false sweetly. 'Can you please open the door? I forgive you. All men do what you did at times, so I can't exactly blame you. I blame your hormones.'

Slowly, the door cracked open, showing a very frightened looking Ron.

'Really?' he asked softly.

Hermione nodded and Ron sighed with relief and opened the door fully.

Hermione beaconed him to come out of his room, so he slowly exited his room.

The moment he stepped out of his room, Hermione started hitting him over the head.

'How dare you spy on me whilst I shower,' she raged.

Hermione heard someone call her name, so she turned and shouted down the stairs, 'I'm coming.'

Whilst she was answering, Ron tried to make a get away, but Hermione grabbed him harshly by the ear and started dragging him down the stairs.

'Ow!' Ron said as she yanked his ear.

'You know who would find what you did really funny?' Hermione asked.

Ron shoo his head, getting more scared by the second.

Hermione looked back at him and smiled evilly.

'Your mother,' she said shortly.

Ron started to try and pull away, saying, 'Merlin no! Just kill me now!'

This just caused Hermione to hold on tighter.

For the next two weeks, Ron complained incessantly about how his backside hurt.

A/N: lol What do you think?

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