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Hermione's POV For the umpteenth time I turned off to alarm clock not really caring if it is time to wake up. Wait, my alarm clock? I don't remember I have one! After a moment of hesitation and lot of self-convincing, I opened my eyes just to check if I'm really not dreaming about this alarm clock thing. You know, just to make sure this is not the effect of too much reading. Then, that the time I wished I've never my eyes. Really! You see, I thought I'm having delusions. Right there, in front of my face is a green coloured curtain instead of red! Bloody hell. What is happening in here? I asked myself. I don't want to open the curtains. I have this feeling that I'm not going to like what I may see outside this space. I just contented myself by observing my dear bed just to past some time and prepare myself on what I may see. The bed has a silver bed sheet smooth as a silk laced with embroidered S on the center. The pillow was as green as the forest during spring and the pillow case is water against my skin. And if you ask about my blanket. Hmmm... It's cotton for me but when you drape it around you, it's gives you the satisfaction of having a heater as your blanket. Now, I think I'm ready to face whatever catastrophe I might see. Inhale, Exhale, Inhale... I told myself. Inhale, Exhale, in –.

"Pansy! Are you still there? Come out there!" it was a woman's voice. Then suddenly my curtain opened.

"Whoo Pansy. Get out there and take a bath!"

"Excuse me? May I ask who are you and where am I" I said. The woman touched my forehead.

"Pansy are you ill? Or have you been dreaming of Malfoy again –"

"Whoah! Me? Dreaming of Malfoy? Over my dead body!" I got up from my bed and started to gather my things... just then, the worst thought hit me!

"And stop calling me Pansy. I'm not Pansy bloody pug faced Parkinson!"

"But Pansy, you are Pansy! Here" she took me to a mirror and there I saw my reflection and even though it's hard to admit – Iam bloody Parkinson! How the hell does that happened? Is this a spell or what? Did Malfoy intentionally cursed because I'm sure he won't do it to his own girlfriend(if I'm not mistaken). Gracious, just how could I live just like a Slytherin. Move like Parkinson? Really, Malfoy can just kill me right? But no, I need to talk about this with Parkinson.

"Excuse whatever your name is, just how many minutes before classes start?" She walked towards me and gave me my clothes for today. I may like being a Slytherin if I don't have to decide what to wear everyday! I smiled at that thought...

"There. That might help you. Really you're not that hot? I guess we're the same temperature. " she touched my forehead twice again before saying this annoying thing! " You just need to take a bath, you smells like rancid meat! In case you also forgotten my name, Tracey Davis. "

"Bloody hell! I'm just asking you the time not your opinions! "

"15 minutes before classes starts! I'll be going then, see ya later" she smiled and without further ado, she left me there without even knowing what to do!

Pansy's POV

All around me is red! There is no other color I tell you. I run and run but I'm still in here, a neverending red space. Am I dead? Surely am not? Just keep running Pansy maybe you'll reach the end of this night mare and you'll soon wake up and have your breakfast with Draco. Run, ruun, yes you're soing right. Faster Pansy ran! Until I heard voices, then there was pain, i'm falling! What the heck? What is happening! Wait I'm still falling –.

I wake with a start. My head hurts because of that bloody nightmare. Until then I realized, it wasn't a dream or a nightmare –whatever. I'm really here, in the Gryffindor tower. Across the mirror I saw my reflection, my hair it's dishrivelled, my face it is , oh no – I'm BLOODY Granger!

Sorry I did not gave justice to Pansy's part. I really have no idea how she acts... well then, who have any idea who did this, please review and you'll soon find out the truth!