(sigh) "Jeez, I wish there was something I could do today." Ron complained.
"It's so boring when it rains. Even Herms isn't up to studying today. There's just something missing." Harry said as he made a gesture to Hermione who was starring into the fire blankly. As soon as she heard her name she came back from la-la land.
"Huh? What? Did you say something? Hermione stuttered.
"No Herms, go back to sleep." Ron said
After awhile (ten minutes really) Ron looked at the clock desperately to see if it was close to lunch.
"Man, I'm so bored even starring at a lady bug is better then this." Complained Harry as he watched rain drops race down the window.
(Yawn) I'm going to bed wake me up when it's lunch okay guys?" Hermione said as she stretched out on the couch."
"Yea sure whatever Herms." Harry and Ron said together.
Hermione had a very weird dream. She dreamt about Draco Malfoy. She dreamt that she was at home. She woke up in her bed and went to the living room. She saw someone sitting on her couch. It wasn't her mom or dad, but the infamous Draco Malfoy. She walked over to him. She sat down and picked up a magazine. The she got up and went to her room to get dressed. She sat down to watch television as Malfoy paced the room. She stared at him. Then the TV, him, the TV. He sat down next to her and muttered something inaudible. The she put her head on his shoulder.
"Ungh… what… no… Malfoy….please I….What!" she woke up in a cold sweat to see the he eyes of none other the Dobby.
"What time is it? Where are Harry and Ron? Blabbed Hermione as she attempted to scrambled off the couch; she was unsuccessful and landed on the floor with a loud bang.
"It is five o clock Hermione. Ron and Harry Potter have gone down to dinner. They tried to wake you several times but told me to wait here until you did finally wake up and tell you that they went to the great hall." Dobby said out of breath. He talked so fast it sounded like one loonnnngggg word..
Hermione got herself together and proceeded to the great hall. While turning a corner she walks right into the haunter of her dreams…. Draco Malfoy!
She fell backwards and to her surprise found Malfoy helping her up.
'Whoa, wait a minute… Draco Malfoy! Helping me up? That's not normal.'
"But he's hot though."
"Shut up shut up shut up!"
"Wow Granger you really have gone crazy. I suggest you spend less time in the library."
She looked up and turned red when she realized she had been talking out loud.
'What's up with his face?' Hermione thought to herself
His face had the usual smirk, but it didn't seem as cold, as though it wasn't an insult but a joke between two friends.
'Or maybe more.'
"Shut up!"
"Okay, Granger, you definitely need to get out of that library." He walked off with a some what worried look on his face.
"Awwwww, he's worried."
"Shut up you damn voice!" Hermione yelled while Pansy was turning the corner (I hate those damn corners…)
"Damn Gryffindors … there always complaining about something… probably 'cause they're all mental cases." She mumbled under her breath while walking off in the opposite direction.
