A/N: If you like it, review. If you don't like it, review it anyway.
Fist fic; be gentle if you want to tell me you hate it. Bye-bye for now!
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Poo. The stuff that is recognizable belongs to the multi millionaire, J.K. Rowling.
Chapter 1: The Idiot
Hermione groaned as she awoke from her dream feeling deprived and cold. Dammit, she had to stop this barrage of hormones somehow. She couldn't focus on the Hogwarts men any longer. Yet, why not? They were a good distraction from the long hours in the library. With their large muscles and those gorgeous faces that went with them.
Snap out of it you idiot, she thought at herself.
"Hermione, you all right?" came a voice from behind her bed hangings. Lavender stuck her head through the crack in the curtains and climbed onto the edge of the bed. "You seemed quiet at dinner and you haven't even told me to go write my essays. That's not to say that I need to, I just find your distress much more interesting."
"It's nothing, really. I'm fine."
"No you're not, I know that look," said a girl with hair the color of rubies when the sun hits them. Kelly was beautiful no matter what time of day you say here. Even sitting with her friends in their dorm she still looked fresh as a daisy. The other girls in their dorm room were asleep over on their beds, drooling on their work and books. "Hermione, who were you dreaming about?"
"No one, what makes you think I was dreaming about someone?" she asked, innocently.
"Well, she couldn't possibly have gotten the idea from the fact that you were making some not-so-Hermione-ish noises in you sleep," said Lavender, with a wide grin plastered on her face.
"He wouldn't even look at me so I might as well dream about him right?" asked Hermione.
"Oh, we can fix that problem, Hermione," said Kelly. "Let use do some work on you and you will be pulling the entire population of Hogwarts around by their collars. Want us to help?"
Hermione thought for a moment before nodding her head and the girls gave her hugs before leaping off her bead and extinguishing the lights and falling asleep.
Hermione lay back down and closed her eyes only to once more feel the illusion of his lips upon hers. The soft tingling sensation remained on her lips as she drifted into a deeper realm of sleep.
A/N: Only setting up the story, sorry, nothing really good happens in this chapter. Only the whole friends thing to set up one of the story's main ideas.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Poo. The stuff that is recognizable belongs to the multi millionaire, J.K. Rowling.
Chapter 1: The Idiot
Hermione groaned as she awoke from her dream feeling deprived and cold. Dammit, she had to stop this barrage of hormones somehow. She couldn't focus on the Hogwarts men any longer. Yet, why not? They were a good distraction from the long hours in the library. With their large muscles and those gorgeous faces that went with them.
Snap out of it you idiot, she thought at herself.
"Hermione, you all right?" came a voice from behind her bed hangings. Lavender stuck her head through the crack in the curtains and climbed onto the edge of the bed. "You seemed quiet at dinner and you haven't even told me to go write my essays. That's not to say that I need to, I just find your distress much more interesting."
"It's nothing, really. I'm fine."
"No you're not, I know that look," said a girl with hair the color of rubies when the sun hits them. Kelly was beautiful no matter what time of day you say here. Even sitting with her friends in their dorm she still looked fresh as a daisy. The other girls in their dorm room were asleep over on their beds, drooling on their work and books. "Hermione, who were you dreaming about?"
"No one, what makes you think I was dreaming about someone?" she asked, innocently.
"Well, she couldn't possibly have gotten the idea from the fact that you were making some not-so-Hermione-ish noises in you sleep," said Lavender, with a wide grin plastered on her face.
"He wouldn't even look at me so I might as well dream about him right?" asked Hermione.
"Oh, we can fix that problem, Hermione," said Kelly. "Let use do some work on you and you will be pulling the entire population of Hogwarts around by their collars. Want us to help?"
Hermione thought for a moment before nodding her head and the girls gave her hugs before leaping off her bead and extinguishing the lights and falling asleep.
Hermione lay back down and closed her eyes only to once more feel the illusion of his lips upon hers. The soft tingling sensation remained on her lips as she drifted into a deeper realm of sleep.
A/N: Only setting up the story, sorry, nothing really good happens in this chapter. Only the whole friends thing to set up one of the story's main ideas.
