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It was getting late, so the crew decided to go to bed, all except for Hermione and Hana, who were sharing a room because they are both girls, and there weren't enough separate rooms. Hermione would have liked to be asleep, but Hana was bored. Poor Hermione. However, she tried to be polite, because Kurama had explained Hana's mental issues to her, and Hermione felt sorry for the girl.
"Did Malfoy really call you a mudblood, Hana? That's horrible." Hana shrugged, idly picking at a blanket on her bed.
"Nah, not really. It was Draco's mom, and she was just asking really." Hermione stared at the girl, shocked.
"What... are you really not upset? That's a terrible thing to call someone!" Hana shrugged again.
"I've been called far worse by people who meant it. When you live for two thousand years, insults you don't understand just aren't important." Hermione looked at the girl with awe and disbelief.
"You've lived for two thousand years?" Hana looked up at the girl, a little surprised.
"Well, yeah. It's not that old, Youko and Hiei are both older than me I bet." A crash from one of the other rooms turned both girls heads, and Hana snickered. "Jin and Touya are having fun." Hermione gave her an inquisitive look, then dismissed it.
"What are you people? What kind of creature can live for thousands of years, and still look like a child? You aren't... a demon, are you?" Hana grinned, looking impressed.
"Clever human, aren't you? Yeah, we're demons. That's why I can't sleep at night... thinking of, you'd better go to bed." Hermione wasn't sure why, but those words from the other girl's mouth made strange thoughts pop into Hermione's head, and she blushed. She didn't ever think about other girls like that! Hana noticed, of course, and mentally sighed. One of the conditions Koenma had forced on her for this mission was no sex with anyone who wouldn't usually want to fuck a female, and confusion and denial were rolling off Hermione in waves. Hana got to her feet, turning at the door.
"Well, g'night. And don't worry, I think I'm just contagious. You're not a les. Yet. Pity, really... oh well. See ya later, I'm gonna go bug Hiei now." She left, ignoring the sputtering from Hermione, and looked at all the identical doors. Which was Hiei's? Mentally shrugging, she opened one at random, and went in.
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