A/N: YAY my first fan fic, it happens to be a HP fic, laughs you won't get why that's ironic but it is. Anyway, if I misuse any terminology or get something wrong about the actual story PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE tell me so I can fix it…
(ahaha I realized I missed a whole page when I was typing this, no wonder it was so short…I've added it now, pls enjoy!)
Like I said before rated for mild language and violence, not so much in this chapter but later…
Disclaimer: I don't own it! I'll only say this once, wish I did but I don't so yea…
CH1
A slender girl with frizzy brown hair paced in the corridor, her black robes swished noiselessly around her ankles. Every few seconds she threw a seething glare at the empty painting that blocked her way.
Of all the days for the Fat Lady to be gone, it had to be when I have loads of homework, Hermione Granger thought vehemently. She had skipped dinner to study in the library. After finding all the resources she needed she had come back up stairs with a stack of books. She had hoped to get a start on her homework before everyone came back from dinner only to find the painting that blocked the door to the Griffindor common room empty.
Hearing footsteps, Hermione turned to her good friend Ron Weasley coming around the corner. "Ronald? What happened to your face?"
Seeing the empty frame the gloomy redhead sat against the wall. He touched his bruised face gingerly and winced. His lip was split and starting to swell.
"Trush me," Ron spat, "Mal'oy loosh worse."
"Oh Ron," Hermione whispered sitting down next to him, "what happened?"
"Comin' back from dinna," Ron said, wincing from the pain in his lip. "Mal'oy snoggin' Laven'er in th 'all."
"Bloddy hell," Hermione said trying to sound sympathetic, as far as she was concerned, Draco Malfoy and Lavender Brown deserved each other. "What did you do?"
"Pull 'im off 'er, punched 'im," Ron said darkly. "He punchd back."
"That's horrible," Hermione said. Of course he punched back, she thought. Malfoy isn't the kind of person to take a beating sitting still. Aloud she said, "You should see Madam Pomfrey"
"She took 'im," Ron muttered. Touching his face again he said, "didn' even look at me."
"Oh my, what happened to you dear?" Hermione looked up, the Fat Lady had reappeared in her frame. Ron stood up suddenly and muttered the password. The frame swung outward and Ron slipped past. Hrmione picked up her books and hurried after him.
"Ron!" By the time she entered the common room Ron had disappeared up the stairs to the boys dorms. Hermione sighed and set her books down on a table. She decided to try and get some work done while she waited for Harry. He would know what to do.
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Hermione looked up everytime the common room door opened hoping to see her ravenhaired friend. It was dark outside the window already and a light rain had begun to fall. Hermione heard hurried footsteps in the short entranceway. Harry spotted her immediately and hurried over.
"You won't believe who I just saw," Harry said.
Hermione set down her quill and looked at the flustered boy. "Malfoy and Lavender?" she asked.
"Oh no," Harry said, sitting down across from her and resting his head on the table. "He knows?"
"Yes," Hermione said softly. "They got in a fight when Ron found them snogging."
"I was wondering about that, Malfoy looks like shit," Harry said. He raised his head and glanced at the stairs. "He's up there?"
Hermione nodded.
"I think it's best if we let him be for now," Harry said. "I'll go talk to him later, is that the potions homework?"
Hermione looked down at her half finished potions essay. "Yea."
"Great," Harry said fishing a roll of parchment and a quill out of his pack.
A/N: PLEASE REVIEW! I wanna know what you thought, good bad? Hate it love it? Sorry it was so short btw, it looked longer on paper… I'll try to get the next ch up soon ; especially if people liked it X3