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It was a nice summer day; all the students were sitting outside on the grounds, with friends talking happily. All the students were going to go to Hogsmead in a few minutes to see a special play being held by the 1st year students.
"Come on Miss Abbot, the carriages are here, gather all your friends."
Professor McGonagall instructed politely.
Soon all the students had boarded the carriages, and they were off.
~ Hermione rubbed her eyes and opened the curtains of her four-poster; she looked around her soundless dorm and a mad rush a cold fear washed over her body. No one was there. What if she'd missed the trip?
She immediately shot out up onto the cold floor and got dressed as quickly as possible in anything she could grab, which turned out to be a delicious pleated denim mini and a provocative low cut baby blue spaghetti strap top. Normally she would never even think of wearing such an alluring out fit, but she was in such a rush, she grabbed anything clean she could find, Ginny had brought it the previous term for a little party they ended up never going to, the clothes still had the tags on then since they had never been worn. It looked like she's actually made an effort.
This was Herms 7th year at Hogwarts, and she'd matured quite nicely, filling out in all the right places and her hair had straightened out quite nicely during the past years, now it was merely wavy.
She ran down into the common room and no one was there either, "Oh, crap!" She raced down out the great oak door and into the grounds,
"Yep, they're gone." she thought to herself, "Now what? I'm the only student in the school, why didn't they wake me?"
~ Draco crawled out of bed and yawned, he got dressed in a deep forest green shirt and jeans, he looked quite handsome. Which wasn't out of the ordinary.
He strode down stairs into the dark common room; it was empty. Then he remembered, "The trip! Those morons didn't wake me. What am I meant to do now?"
He wondered out into the grounds, which were completely deserted. Except for - "Who's that? Everyone's meant to be at Hogsmead." he said to himself.
He walked up cautiously, not realising it was Hermione as she was wearing something that she would definitely not usually wear, she had her back against the tree, a few bits of hair hanging over her face, not realising Malfoy was watching her with deep awe, she continued reading the library book she had in her hands, she had one leg arched and the other lying straight on the ground in front of her.
"Whoa." Draco said a little too loudly, Herm look around and spotted Draco looking directly at her with his mouth open and eyes wide.
Draco saw she spotted him, "What are you looking at Granger? He said doing a subtle double take realising finally who it was.
"The question is, Malfoy," she said scowling, "What are you looking at?" Her eyes sparkling malevolently.
"What do you think? A purple bunny? Anyway, what are you doing here?" he snapped.
"Same as you, obviously, otherwise I'd be in town, with the rest."
"Got left behind did you Granger?" she smiling to himself, she was his easiest target.
"Yes, but so did you by the looks of It." She said grinning.
He replied smoothly, "I didn't want to go," He lied, "so I stayed behind, for a bit of peace and quite, but what I found instead was an annoying Pratt."
"Get lost Malfoy, I never asked for you to talk to me," she said watching Draco blush, "Oh, by the way, your fly's un-done." she said grinning wickedly peering at his silk forest green boxers, she suddenly had an urge to take his jeans off, pull his boxers down and- She slapped her self mentally, "What the hell am I thinking?!" She said shocked at herself. She stood up so she was looing at him properly and not his crutch.
For a moment their eyes locked and she stared deep into his what used to seem soulless grey eyes, his hair was all messy and hanging over his face, a hand pulled his hair behind his ears. The hand was hers.
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It was a nice summer day; all the students were sitting outside on the grounds, with friends talking happily. All the students were going to go to Hogsmead in a few minutes to see a special play being held by the 1st year students.
"Come on Miss Abbot, the carriages are here, gather all your friends."
Professor McGonagall instructed politely.
Soon all the students had boarded the carriages, and they were off.
~ Hermione rubbed her eyes and opened the curtains of her four-poster; she looked around her soundless dorm and a mad rush a cold fear washed over her body. No one was there. What if she'd missed the trip?
She immediately shot out up onto the cold floor and got dressed as quickly as possible in anything she could grab, which turned out to be a delicious pleated denim mini and a provocative low cut baby blue spaghetti strap top. Normally she would never even think of wearing such an alluring out fit, but she was in such a rush, she grabbed anything clean she could find, Ginny had brought it the previous term for a little party they ended up never going to, the clothes still had the tags on then since they had never been worn. It looked like she's actually made an effort.
This was Herms 7th year at Hogwarts, and she'd matured quite nicely, filling out in all the right places and her hair had straightened out quite nicely during the past years, now it was merely wavy.
She ran down into the common room and no one was there either, "Oh, crap!" She raced down out the great oak door and into the grounds,
"Yep, they're gone." she thought to herself, "Now what? I'm the only student in the school, why didn't they wake me?"
~ Draco crawled out of bed and yawned, he got dressed in a deep forest green shirt and jeans, he looked quite handsome. Which wasn't out of the ordinary.
He strode down stairs into the dark common room; it was empty. Then he remembered, "The trip! Those morons didn't wake me. What am I meant to do now?"
He wondered out into the grounds, which were completely deserted. Except for - "Who's that? Everyone's meant to be at Hogsmead." he said to himself.
He walked up cautiously, not realising it was Hermione as she was wearing something that she would definitely not usually wear, she had her back against the tree, a few bits of hair hanging over her face, not realising Malfoy was watching her with deep awe, she continued reading the library book she had in her hands, she had one leg arched and the other lying straight on the ground in front of her.
"Whoa." Draco said a little too loudly, Herm look around and spotted Draco looking directly at her with his mouth open and eyes wide.
Draco saw she spotted him, "What are you looking at Granger? He said doing a subtle double take realising finally who it was.
"The question is, Malfoy," she said scowling, "What are you looking at?" Her eyes sparkling malevolently.
"What do you think? A purple bunny? Anyway, what are you doing here?" he snapped.
"Same as you, obviously, otherwise I'd be in town, with the rest."
"Got left behind did you Granger?" she smiling to himself, she was his easiest target.
"Yes, but so did you by the looks of It." She said grinning.
He replied smoothly, "I didn't want to go," He lied, "so I stayed behind, for a bit of peace and quite, but what I found instead was an annoying Pratt."
"Get lost Malfoy, I never asked for you to talk to me," she said watching Draco blush, "Oh, by the way, your fly's un-done." she said grinning wickedly peering at his silk forest green boxers, she suddenly had an urge to take his jeans off, pull his boxers down and- She slapped her self mentally, "What the hell am I thinking?!" She said shocked at herself. She stood up so she was looing at him properly and not his crutch.
For a moment their eyes locked and she stared deep into his what used to seem soulless grey eyes, his hair was all messy and hanging over his face, a hand pulled his hair behind his ears. The hand was hers.