Well here I am, starting yet another Dramione fanfic! I'm addicted... Help! But, yeah, this is a fanfic for the movie quote boot camp challenge :) Hope this one will be, as well received, as my other Dramione fanfics! Enjoy! IMPORTANT: This will be made like it's in fifth year, but with no Umbridge and other events in the book. Note: I do not own the characters of this fanfic, J.K. Rowling does.

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'GODDAMMIT!' Was Hermione's first thought, as she rose from her slumber.

"This can't be happening to me!" Hermione groaned as she stumbled out of her bed, rashly grabbing the nearest clothes she could reach, and rushing to the bathroom.

You see, it was the first week of September, which meant it was the start of a new year at Hogwarts.

That also meant that all the students were supposed to board the Hogwarts Express in exactly three hours from now.

Usually three hours would be just enough to get to the King's Cross, but not for Hermione, you see, she doesn't live near the station, and frankly, traffic is always horrible in the morning.

Well that was bad news for Hermione, because she had slept in, for the first time... EVER!

There was a blur of brown curly hair as Hermione rushed around her room, doing a last minute check, to see if she had everything she needed.

Do you want to know how this all happened? Maybe find out why Hermione's parents didn't wake her up earlier.

It all started like this:

*Flashback

It was a lovely Tuesday afternoon in the Granger household. Everyone was cheery and lively, you'd think nothing could possibly go wrong. Oh, how wrong you'd be if you thought that.

Hermione was supposed to go to Hogwarts this Sunday, so the Granger's had just gotten back from Diagon Alley, having bought textbooks and other essentials for the coming school year.

They had planned to all go together to King's Cross on Sunday, it was kind of a tradition this family did.

Well all changed after they got a dreadful phone call.

"Hello, Jane? How are you doing? You haven't called me in such a long time" Mrs. Granger answered the phone, apparently her sister, Jane, had called.

After a few seconds, you could hear Mrs. Granger's devastated voice.

"No...! You're joking...He was in an accident?"

After a few minutes of silence and a few more minutes of questions, Mrs. Granger finally said:

"I'll... I'll tell inform him of this... I guess, I'll see you on Sunday"

And with that the phone conversation was over.

"Honey and 'Mione, could you please join me in the kitchen!" Was the next thing that could be heard in the household.

"Coming!" Came Mr. Granger's and Hermione's answers.

Soon everyone was around the kitchen table.

'No... Another family meeting.. The last time we had one of these, I found out someone ran over my Boston Terrier (dog), and the time before that someone had stolen my bicycle, and the time before that... Well you get the point. We only have family meetings when something bad happens' Hermione thought, as she dreaded the thought of the news that were to come.

"You see... Your uncle, uncle Tim, was in a horrible car accident. He was hit by another car on the highway. He survived the crash... But he now has a few fractured ribs and a broken leg, so he can't move much, so he's really down right now" Mr. Granger hugged Mrs. Granger.

"Uncle Tim! He was so responsible, I can't believe he got in an accident!" Hermione exclaimed, a little shaken by the news.

"Your aunt Jane decided to throw him a little get well soon party, to cheer him up" Mrs. Granger smiled.

"That's very Jane-like, always trying to cheer everyone up" Mr. Granger laughed.

"So, the get-together is on Sunday" Mrs. Granger informed, frowning a little.

"That's nice.." Hermione smiled.

"Honey, that means we can't drive you to the station..." Mr. Granger exclaimed.

"Oh... Well, I'll go by myself, I'm sixteen, I'll be fine. You should go to the get-together" Hermione smiled, cheering her parents.

"Okay sweetheart, that's good to hear. We'll have to leave for your aunts house on Saturday, so that means that you'll be alone, and that also means that you'll have to make an alarm to wake up on time" Mrs. Granger smiled.

"I'll be fine, I'm a big girl" Hermione smiled.

Little did they know that Hermione would forget to make the alarm.

*Flashback end

And that is how Hermione Granger got herself in this situation.

Hermione was now ordering a cab to her house, while simultaneously desperately trying to tie her hair up in a ponytail.

As soon as she completed her second check-up, the cab pulled up in her drive way.

She rushed out, pulling her trunk and carrying Crookshanks cage.

'It's horrible that even animals like cats are supposed to be caged when using public transport, well except for the Hogwarts Express' Hermione thought, as she threw an apologetic look at Crookshanks, who was now looking at her with big sad eyes.

"King's Cross station, please and as fast as possible, my train leaves in about two and a half hours" Hermione said, as soon as she closed her door.

*Time Skip

Hermione got on the Hogwarts Express only seconds before the door closed and the train was on it's way to Hogwarts.

Hermione was a prefect, which meant that she had a prefects meeting, but first she needed to find Harry and Ron, so she could leave her luggage with them.

After searching for them for one hour, she finally found them, but that also meant that she was late for her prefect's meeting.

'This is the worst day... EVER!' Hermione sighed frustratedly as she practically ran to the other side of the train, towards the meeting.

By the time she was at her destination, she had sweat beads running down her face, and her clothes and hair were messy.

"I'm sorry, I'm late... You see, yesterday..." Hermione began to explain.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn about your excuse... Just please ,Ms. Granger, try to be on time for the next meeting, take a seat" McGonigall exclaimed, a little annoyed on being interrupted.

Hermione made her way to the corner with a dark blush on her face, she sat down and shrank into her seat, hiding from everyone's stares.

"Hahah... Goodie-two-shoes disappointed a teacher" Malfoy snickered to his house's prefect female, Astoria.

'Please let this day end fast!' Hermione thought, a blush still plastered on her face.

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Done! Guys what do you think? This will be another long fanfic! R&R please!