Failing something a test is not quite easy to handle...especially for Hermione Granger. Just so you'll know...this is just me teasing Hermione. I could picture her over-reacting. ENJOY!
The moment of truth has arrived, Professor Flitwick was handing out the results of last week's test. Hermione Granger sat there, never taking her eyes off the tiny man. Nervous, she starting biting her bottom lip and fidgeting on her seat. Yearning to know what her scores were, Professor Flitwick handed her paper. As she took, she immediately looked at it like the world was going to end.
"Son of a bitch", Hermione muttered,"I'm a failure!"
Very upset, Hermione got up, gathered her belongings and left. She headed towards the Gryffindor Tower, as she reached reached the Fat Lady, she began to sob uncontrollably.
"My Dear, asked the Fat Lady", Why must you cry ever so suddenly?"
"I failed!"
"The Great Hermione Granger?", continued the lady, " The Know-it-All...fail?"
"YES!!!", yelled Hermione, tears glistening on her red cheeks, "I"M A FAILURE!"
"My dear, do not name to yourself that."
"BUT I AM!"
"I'm sure you'll have another chance at it"
Hermione sniffed and replied,"I can't, that test was official."
"Oh shit, you're screwed, sorry Dear."
Hermione cries a little more
The Fat Lady sadly watches the young girl and then asks, "What exactly did you fail?"
"Charms", answered Hermione, now wiping her tears.
"It's that bad, huh?"
"Yes, I have 1 out of 150 questions wrong."
The Fat Lady just stared at her as if she had ten heads."Sweetheart, you just wasted my time...and especially yours...you know what? Just give me the bloody password and get inside,ok?"
"Ok"
Enough said, Hermione did as what the Fat Lady ordered, but still thought herself as a failure. (She really isn't though, we all know that)