Keeping clean had never been my strong point. Mud all over the front of my T-shirt and jeans, I chucked my T-shirt in the hamper and ran quickly, climbing the stares three at a time. I needed a long cold shower, and my dinner. Someone had finished with the shower earlier as the door handle was wet with condensation. I twisted the handle and stepped inside. The sight I saw I can safely say was one I would be dreaming about for months to follow. There stood half naked in front of me was Hermione. The towel was tucked around her waist, with just a flimsily yellow bra on. My eyes bulged as her snapped up. You could say I was badly being perverted, but I just couldn't tare my eyes away.
"Out!" Hermione ordered.
Shaking my head, I snapped into action. Blushing furiously, I muttering my apologies dashing from the room.