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"But, Professor McGonagall, he's a Slytherin! I'm a Gryffindor! I just can't live with him!" protested Hermione.

"Hermione, I have this conservation with the Head Girl every year, but rules are rules, and they simply will not change just for one person," said Professor McGonagall.

"But-" started Hermione.

"That's enough Hermione, now go back to your dormitory," said Professor McGonagall.

Hermione pulled a piece of parchment out of her robe and followed the directions to her new dormitory. As faced a portrait of Oswald Beamish, she spoke the words "Goblin rights," and the portrait opened. She stepped into the common room and saw that it was made up of the four house colors. She walked up the dormitory staircase, and walked into the door dressed in maroon and gold.

"Oh my god," said Hermione, "this is amazing." Hermione flopped down on the red silk sheets on her canopy bed and started to drift off to sleep when she heard the dormitory door close shut. Hermione crawled out of bed and walked down stairs. "Oh god," muttered Hermione when she saw that it was Malfoy. Hermione tried to sneak back upstairs without him noticing, but it was too late.

"Mudblood! Where do you think you're going?" asked Malfoy.

"Sleep," said Hermione lazily.

"What's that?" asked Malfoy confused, as a board to the right of them started to glow.

"Duties board!" exclaimed Hermione excited.

"Excited are we?" asked Malfoy raising an eyebrow, as he watched Hermione skip over to the board.

Hermione turned to him, "Actually yes, aren't you a teeny bit curious to see what our first duty as Heads are?"

Malfoy rolled his eyes and said, "Ah yes, it's a dream come true, eh?"

"Whatever, anyways, we have to patrol the corridors," started off Hermione.

"Lame, did that as prefects," said Malfoy, bored.

"Meet with Professor Dumbledore on everyday duties," said Hermione.

"Anything exciting?" asked Malfoy.

"What do you want me to say?" asked Hermione sarcastically.

"Planning a party, or something actually worth living here with you!" said Malfoy.

Hermione turned away in disgust. "No, there isn't, to answer your question."

"Then I'll just have to throw one myself," said Malfoy.

"Whatever, you go right ahead and do that, just tell me when so I can get out of here."

"Oh, but I plan on doing it tonight, so if you just want to clear right out, go ahead," smirked Malfoy.

"But we have duties to do! We have to go patrol the corridors, and check up on the prefects!" exclaimed Hermione.

"You can take care of that, can't you?" said Malfoy smoothing his hair.

"No, I will not. I'll report you to Dumbledore if you don't take care of your duties!"

"Okaaay, Little Ms. Goody Two-Shoes," laughed Malfoy.

"Whatever, I'm off to go to my duties"

"Ok, so I'm just gonna go gather up some people for my party!" said Malfoy.

"NO YOU'RE NOT! YOU HAVE YOUR DUTIES TO DO!" yelled Hermione.

"I'd like to see you stop me," said Malfoy gliding out the common room, with Hermione following him.

"I WILL REPORT YOU, I HOPE YOU KNOW THAT!" yelled Hermione down the corridor.

"Yeah whatever, go ahead and be a tattle-tale," replied Malfoy, not even bothering to turn around.

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