"Do you know who my escort is today?" Hermione asked Adriana.
"I believe that it is your brother."
Hermione gave an obvious sigh of relief, "Good I thought that she was going to have a guest escort me like she did last time."
"Nope but you are famished still, correct?" Adriana Questioned.
"No my hunger somehow magically went away." Adriana said sarcastically.
"Wait you need shoes, and before you ask, yes, your mother chose them."
"Well at least you're not going to see then the puffiness of the dress ensures that." Hermione stated trying to hold back giggles.
"Yes, I think your right." Adriana giggled."Oh your brother is here hurry and put your shoes on!"
"I'm trying! Got it!" Hermione yelled triumphantly.
Hermione rushed out the door and was greeted by Blaise who was to escort her to dinner.
"Well you seem... cozy." Blaise laughed.
"Oh very, you should give it a try."Hermione teased.
"I'll stick to pants thank you very much." Blaise said
"Wimp." Hermione muttered.
"..." but before he could continue we walked in the dinning room.
"Hermione looking pretty." Her mother quipped.
"And to you mother." Hermione said disdainfully her dress in all reality was hideous. Sometimes she even wondered why her father married her.
Hermione stayed silent the rest of dinner until she was excused. She walked away as gracefully as she could but being as fat as a teapot made it none to easy.
'Finally getting away from mother! Maybe Whitecreeke won't be so bad after all.'
Hey thanks for reading! Please leave a comment and follow this story it makes me want to finish it faster and make ti better! Sorry for the short chapter I couldn't think of anything to write but in about a chapter or so we will be on our way to Whitecreeke. I do not own any of the Harry potter characters only the maid and the plot.
-thecrazykid76
