~*The Harry Potter version of Freaky Friday*~
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter in any way, shape, or form. Harry Potter is property of J.K. Rowling, Warner Brothers, etc. I also do not own Freaky Friday! There are OotP spoilers! I'll try to have the next chapter up by Wednesday at the latest as I have finals coming up soon! Thanks to Hakiri-Nefertiri for reviewing!
Chapter 2: The Switcharoo (it rhymes)
A week later, they were back at Hogwarts. There were new security measures and people were scared out of their wits now that they realized that Voldemort was back, but other than that, things were back to normal.
The sixth years had such a huge workload on their first week back to school that they spent most of their time in the library. On Saturday, Harry and co. finally had some free time to talk after their first D.A. meeting of the year. They were talking in the Room of Requirement, with Luna there as well. After her support for Harry last year, she was becoming friends with him, Ron, and Hermione... well, sort of.
"You guys are lucky to be in your sixth year already. I think 5th year is going to be the hardest," said Luna in her normally dreamy voice.
"Just wait until 6th year, we already have five essays to write that are all due on Wednesday!" said Ron in outrage of his own workload.
"Yeah, but the O.W.L.S were a nightmare," explained Harry in a mock scared tone. "I'm surprised I didn't jump off of a bridge." Luna looked fearful.
"They weren't that bad," said Hermione. "You just have to study ten hours a day."
She was being sarcastic or course, but Luna tended to take everything literally. She got up and before she left the room she said, "Well, I better start studying then. Bye Ron." She slightly smiled at him and walked out. Hermione looked at Ron's reaction, and he was blushing a bit.
"Ron!" said Hermione. "Don't tell me you like Loony Lovegood!"
"Why not?" said Ron. "What's wrong with her?"
"Hmm, lets see, she takes every little thing literally, she talks like she's on something, and she dresses like a five-year-old!" Just then, the door opened. Luna had heard everything Hermione said, and her eyes were filled with tears.
"Luna, I wasn't-" Hermione started.
"I forgot my bag," she said. She got her bag from a table and left. Harry and Ron looked at Hermione like they couldn't believe her, and left too.
After dinner, Hermione tried to apologize to Luna in the hallway.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"
"What makes you so special that you can go around branding people freaks?"
"I didn't call you-"
"You think you're better than me? Miss know-it-all book worm, who has to get straight A's or else!"
"I got a B before!"
"Yeah, ok. Do you think I don't know why you hate me?"
"I don't."
"It's because you like Ron, and you know he likes me!"
"I do not like-" but she was blushing. Who was she kidding; it was obvious to everyone that knew her that she liked Ron. "He won't go out with someone who thinks crumple-horned snorkacks are real, who thinks there's a whole world out there filled with little imaginary creatures!" Luna was laughing even though Hermione looked like she could knock the daylights out of her. To their misfortune, Professor Trelawney was coming over to them to see what all the commotion was about. She was carrying three cups of tea. Hermione and Luna tried to look like they weren't fighting.
"My dears, what was the shouting for?"
"Um, we were practicing... for a play," said Hermione.
"This is Hogwart's, we don't do 'plays'," said Trelawney. "Why don't you have a cup of tea, it'll do you both some good. She handed them both a cup of tea that actually didn't look too bad. The girls took the tea, and then looked back up at Trelawney. She was taking a sip of her own tea.
"Well, don't let it get cold," she said. Cautiously, Hermione and Luna drank their tea and went to their common rooms after thanking Professor Trelawney.
That night, Hermione didn't sleep well at all. She didn't even fall asleep until midnight. When she woke up on Sunday, she felt like she got up on the wrong side of the bed.
Luna had trouble falling asleep as well, and woke up feeling that she had got up on the wrong side of the bed.
"This isn't my dormitory," thought Hermione as she woke up to an unfamiliar deserted room.
~*End of Chapter 2. Review and I'll continue!*~
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter in any way, shape, or form. Harry Potter is property of J.K. Rowling, Warner Brothers, etc. I also do not own Freaky Friday! There are OotP spoilers! I'll try to have the next chapter up by Wednesday at the latest as I have finals coming up soon! Thanks to Hakiri-Nefertiri for reviewing!
Chapter 2: The Switcharoo (it rhymes)
A week later, they were back at Hogwarts. There were new security measures and people were scared out of their wits now that they realized that Voldemort was back, but other than that, things were back to normal.
The sixth years had such a huge workload on their first week back to school that they spent most of their time in the library. On Saturday, Harry and co. finally had some free time to talk after their first D.A. meeting of the year. They were talking in the Room of Requirement, with Luna there as well. After her support for Harry last year, she was becoming friends with him, Ron, and Hermione... well, sort of.
"You guys are lucky to be in your sixth year already. I think 5th year is going to be the hardest," said Luna in her normally dreamy voice.
"Just wait until 6th year, we already have five essays to write that are all due on Wednesday!" said Ron in outrage of his own workload.
"Yeah, but the O.W.L.S were a nightmare," explained Harry in a mock scared tone. "I'm surprised I didn't jump off of a bridge." Luna looked fearful.
"They weren't that bad," said Hermione. "You just have to study ten hours a day."
She was being sarcastic or course, but Luna tended to take everything literally. She got up and before she left the room she said, "Well, I better start studying then. Bye Ron." She slightly smiled at him and walked out. Hermione looked at Ron's reaction, and he was blushing a bit.
"Ron!" said Hermione. "Don't tell me you like Loony Lovegood!"
"Why not?" said Ron. "What's wrong with her?"
"Hmm, lets see, she takes every little thing literally, she talks like she's on something, and she dresses like a five-year-old!" Just then, the door opened. Luna had heard everything Hermione said, and her eyes were filled with tears.
"Luna, I wasn't-" Hermione started.
"I forgot my bag," she said. She got her bag from a table and left. Harry and Ron looked at Hermione like they couldn't believe her, and left too.
After dinner, Hermione tried to apologize to Luna in the hallway.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"
"What makes you so special that you can go around branding people freaks?"
"I didn't call you-"
"You think you're better than me? Miss know-it-all book worm, who has to get straight A's or else!"
"I got a B before!"
"Yeah, ok. Do you think I don't know why you hate me?"
"I don't."
"It's because you like Ron, and you know he likes me!"
"I do not like-" but she was blushing. Who was she kidding; it was obvious to everyone that knew her that she liked Ron. "He won't go out with someone who thinks crumple-horned snorkacks are real, who thinks there's a whole world out there filled with little imaginary creatures!" Luna was laughing even though Hermione looked like she could knock the daylights out of her. To their misfortune, Professor Trelawney was coming over to them to see what all the commotion was about. She was carrying three cups of tea. Hermione and Luna tried to look like they weren't fighting.
"My dears, what was the shouting for?"
"Um, we were practicing... for a play," said Hermione.
"This is Hogwart's, we don't do 'plays'," said Trelawney. "Why don't you have a cup of tea, it'll do you both some good. She handed them both a cup of tea that actually didn't look too bad. The girls took the tea, and then looked back up at Trelawney. She was taking a sip of her own tea.
"Well, don't let it get cold," she said. Cautiously, Hermione and Luna drank their tea and went to their common rooms after thanking Professor Trelawney.
That night, Hermione didn't sleep well at all. She didn't even fall asleep until midnight. When she woke up on Sunday, she felt like she got up on the wrong side of the bed.
Luna had trouble falling asleep as well, and woke up feeling that she had got up on the wrong side of the bed.
"This isn't my dormitory," thought Hermione as she woke up to an unfamiliar deserted room.
~*End of Chapter 2. Review and I'll continue!*~
