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NUMBER THIRTY THREE- ROBES ARE APPROPRIATE ATTIRE, BATHROBES ARE NOT.

The commotion awoke most of the castle. The noise was almost deafening. Somehow, Peeves had gotten a hold of a box of Weasley Whizbangs, and had set them off in the Great Hall. Students and Staff were running from every direction. Draco had left the common room as soon as he heard Hermione's feet hit the floor. He ran down the hall casting extinguishing charms, and dodging younger students. He was barefoot, in a pair of silky purple lounge pants, his bathrobe was hanging open over his bare chest. Students were stopping and gawking at his attire.

Hermione rolled out of bed as the noises got louder. She shrugged on a short silky robe, grabbed her wand, and dashed out of her dorm. She was on Draco's heels as they reached the Great Hall. They quickly set upon ending the mess. By the time all the fireworks, the fires, and other damages were dealt with, roughly half the school was gathered in the Great Hall. Headmistress McGonagall and Professor Snape pushed to the front of the crowd surrounding Hermione and Draco.

"Interesting choice of attire Ms. Granger." Snape let his gaze linger somewhere on her midsection for a moment longer than she was comfortable with. She looked down at herself. Her eyes widened in horror as she realized that she was wearing the red and black lacy nightgown Ginny had gotten her as a gag last Valentines, with nothing but a short red lace robe over it. She brought her hands up and pulled the robe around herself. Snape smirked at her. Her face was burning in humiliation. She suddenly was enveloped in warm plush microfiber. Her eyes flew up to Draco. He was tying his robe shut around her, covering her naughty pajamas. He put an arm around her shoulders and gently guided her away from the crowd, over to the Headmistress.

"Thank you for containing the situation. I unfortunately am going to have to dock points for your attire. 5 points from Gryffindor and Slytherin for inappropriate attire. No matter whats going on, take a second to throw on your school robes in the future please." The duo nodded and headed for the door.

They were nearly back to the common room when Snape appeared next to them. He walked along with them to the portrait.

"50 points to each of you for a... compelling show." He grinned at them and walked away. Draco opened the portrait and Hermione followed him in. She disappeared into her room, returning a moment later wearing her own terrycloth robe. She handed Draco's back to him.

"Why did he have to call attention like that?"

"Sev's a bit of a dirty old man Hermione. I'm surprised you've never noticed." The blonde smirked at her. She shook her head, and went back to her door.

"Hermione!" She paused.

"Yes?"

"Loved the nightclothes by the way... They were like something out of a dream." He ducked into his room laughing, as he heard the sound of a hex hitting the wall where he had just been standing.

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