Disclaimer: I do not own anything from the Harry Potter series. I swear.
Hermione swatted in the direction of the hand that was determined to wake her from her slumber.
"Mmm…Go way…" She mumbled, but her words were lost in her arm.
" 'Mione, wake up. Wakey wakey… come one…Your going to be late for work…" The brunette jumped up so fast that she knocked her rolling chair into the wall hard. She rubbed her hand over her face in an attempt to wake up. Then, she looked up to see her best friend staring at her with concern.
"Hey, you have got to stop staying here so late. You need to live a little."
"Ginny, I appreciate your concern. I really do. But I have a life." She said somewhat defensively.
"Really?" She replied skeptically. "When was the last time we went out for drinks?"
"Ah, right after your and Harry's wedding." The brunette had a look of triumph on her face.
"Hermione, that was four months ago."
"Really? Maybe your right…" Hermione continued to mumble to herself as Ginny scanned her desk. She picked up the file for her new assignment.
"What's this?"
"Oh, guess who I get to research? Malfoy." She spat out his name.
"No! That's horrible!"
"Yes. And I have to go undercover!"
"Oh Merlin that's horrible! What's your plan?"
"It's actually particularly evil in my opinion."
When she was finished explaining, The red head's face was one that would send Chuck Norris into hiding. She had an evil grin stretched across her freckled face.
"I LOVE it! You have GOT to tell me all about his reaction. However, you will most likely be mentally scarred for life. I mean, are you sure it's worth it?"
"Oh, I am. Don't worry, I plan on everyone knowing. And then I will lord it over him for eternity." Her best friend squealed so loud that Hermione recoiled in pain.
