Hermione Granger was walking along the second floor corridor. She barely registered where she was going she was just following her feet, so deep in thought that she couldn't care less where she ended up. Why did he have to do that? Hermione pondered. As she rounded the corner she realized where she was going. The library? Why would I want to go there? Hermione questioned her feet.
Hermione was about to turn around and go back to the common room when she heard Ron and Harry coming around the corner. She wasn't in the mood to deal with them right then, so she ran into the library and down an aisle to avoid being seen by Ron. She didn't have a problem with Harry, Just Ron. Like it was any of his buissness who she writes to.
Earlier that day Hermione had been sitting in the library doing the essay that Professor Snape had set them that morning in double potions, when Ron turned up and sat down opposite her. Ron had had a strange look in his eyes, like he was determined to get information or something.
"Are you still writing to Krum?" Ron asked suddenly.
"Not that it's any of your business, but yes I am." Hermione had replied irritably.
"Why? It's not like you have anything in common, or similar interests or anything. Why are you so interested in him?" Ron demanded, his face turning an ugly puce colour. Hermione didn't want to fight with Ron, so she packed up her things and left. She made a stop to her dormitary to deposite her things, then had turned and walked out of Gryffindor Tower, and had been wondering the halls ever since in a foul mood.
So, since she was there, Hermione decided it would be a good idea to borrow out the book that she had been using to do her essay, and finish it upstairs, in front of the nice cosy fire of the common room. Little did she know that that was the last time Professor Snape's essay would cross her mind.
Harry and Ron were looking for Hermione. They had just walked into the library thinking that it was the most logical place for Hermione Granger to be.
"Well, where is she?" Ron asked Harry after they had searched the library top to bottom, with no trace of Hermione.
"I dunno but maybe we should look for her on the map?" Harry suggested.
" Harry...... YOU'RE A BLOODY GENIUS!!! Hang on. Where is the map?"
"Right here." Harry said while bringing the map out of an inside pocket in his robes. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." After a few minutes of anxiously searching the Marauders Map, they found the tiny, little, black dot labelled 'Hermione Granger' hovering just around the corner, accompanied by four unlabelled dots that were fading into being on the surface of the parchment, almost as if the enchanted map couldn't quite decide if the people it was representing were real or not.