Hermione's P.O.V
I sigh, feeling the hot water wash over me.
Thank Merlin for who ever created showers right?
The water is like a rainbow, swirling away down the plug hole. My rainbow shower; a result of my paint war with Draco. Its funny how thing happen though; who would've thought it, unable to talk with the rest of the trio and my best girlfriend and tight with the death eaters sons. Makes you wonder.
I have to say though, it has been very refreshing being friends with the Slytherin boys, especially Draco, it's nice to have some intelligent conversation every now and then!
Still, I do miss the others. If only they weren't so bloody stubborn!
Oh look, the water is clear. I glance at the seven taps on the wall. I glance up at the six shower heads all pointing at me. Hmmm.
I twist a purple tap. A jet of pink froth shoots toward my face.
IN MY MOUTH!
mmm... strawberries.
Wait a second; I don't think it's too healthy to consume flavoured and scented froth.
Woops.
How about this one. Green tap.
Unnggg, I love mint sooooo much.
Yellow tap?
Wow. Why is yellow mist coming out of a shower head? It's warm. Like sunshine. Oh, I do love magic.
Look I'm standing in a field of green grass with strawberries covering the ground and I'm basking in the sunlight!
White tap.
Ooohhhhh, BUBBLES!
Now it's snowing in my beautiful meadow, and it's all around me! I love snow!
Last tap. Purple.
Purple flakes.
"AARRRRGGGHHHHHHH!"
I HATE LAVENDER!
I flounder around in the shower, trying to escape the horrendous flakes of scented soap. NOT THE LAVENDER!
It is very hard to find the shower door handle when you are up to your shoulders in froth AND IT'S STILL RISING BECAUSE YOU FORGOT TO TURN OFF THE LAVENDER TAP AND NOW YOU CAN'T SEE IT!
I tumble out of the shower.
The lavender is following me!
I run to the door and throw it open. And snap it shut again.
Woops. Forgot I was naked for a second there.
I wade through the offending foam and grab a towel before turning as quickly as possible and running to the door, throwing it open again and running into the hallway.
"oof."
What on earth did I just land on?
Oh. Hello Draco.
Wait a second, DRACO?
I shriek and jump off him, hitching up the small froth encased towel that is supposed to be covering my body. Then I tug it down a bit again.
I start edging off to the side as Malfoy gets up of his unfortunate position on the floor. Maybe if I keep edging away he won't notice me!
I keep edging.
He stands up and looks around.
I edge a bit faster.
Oh no. He saw me.
"Hermione?"
I blink at him a bit.
"so, you've had a shower hey? I've also had a shower. Though I think I will continue it in a different shower because I can't say I'm too fond of the one I just exited."
He looks at me like I'm insane. Then we both look at the bathroom I just exited.
Purple flakes and froth are pouring slowly out the door and into the hallway.
I look sheepishly back at him.
He picks up a bit and sniffs it, wrinkling his nose.
"lavender? Really?"
I shake my head. I seem to have gone mute. Perhaps I'm allergic to lavender and it makes me unable to speak. That would explain my extreme distaste for it!
He walks toward me, holding the lavender flakes in his hand. I watch it suspiciously.
I back away.
I back away a bit faster.
Then...
BAM!
It's on my head.
"I HATE LAVENDER!"
And. Oh wow, how did that happen?
I'm falling down the stairs.
