Disclaimer: Yes, I own Harry Potter. (Notice the sarcastic tone in which I wrote this.)
Third year student, Hermione Granger, ran down the hallway. "Oooh! I'm going to be late to Arithmancy!" she thought anxiously in her mind. She was so busy worrying about making it to her class on time that she didn't even notice that she ran into another third year.
"Oooh! I'm so sorry! I didn't look where I was going!" the other girl exclaimed as she tried to pick up the contents that spilled out of her stretched out and torn bag.
"Here let me help you!" Hermione said ignoring her own over-filled bag that had somehow been almost completely emptied. The two girls gathered up the books and Hermione noticed that the girl was taking all of the classes that she was, but that couldn't be possible…..
Hermione looked up at the other girl and laughed. "Oh, it's you!"
Hermione looked confused at what the other third year said until she saw who the girl she ran into was. Laughing, she asked, "How's your day been?"
"Stressful," the first Hermione answered.
"Mine too…..I mean ours too!" both Hermiones laughed at this.
"You know," the first Hermione began, "We probably shouldn't be standing here in the hallway like this. I mean, what if someone sees the two of us? What would Professor McGonagle say?"
"You're right…..I was thinking the same thing," once again, they both laughed.
"What class are you going to?" the first Hermione asked conversationally.
"Muggle Studies. You?"
"Arithmancy. Well, I'll see you later."
"In the mirror?" the second Hermione asked and both laughed as they walked away in opposite directions.
"Strange," the first Hermione thought as she ran off to Arithmancy. "I never knew that I had a sense of humor. I guess Ron's been rubbing off on me."