Hi guys thanks so much with the 8 reviews I must spend at least an hour on this otherwise you guys will of read it in 2 seconds or something ridiculous. Someone asked for Ron and Hermione to be together but their in their first year I think to Hermione her studies are more important then boys.
Hermione sat down on a desk in the transfiguration room and sighed. She was alone and she bet no one would want to sit next door to her. Everyone had a good friend she noticed. Parvati & Lavender, Seamus & Dean, (the two other gryffindor girls sorry I forgot their names) and Ron & Harry. That was everyone in Gryffindor except for her and......
'Hi Neville.' she said sounding bored.
'Hi Hermione.' He said plonking his bag on her desk and taking out his transfiguration textbooks, 'I went to the Defence against the dark arts room.'
'From there did you go straight to here?'
'I think so, why?'
'Because you might still have your defence against the dark arts text books' she said glancing at his text books
'Oh, no!' he groaned.
'You can share mine.' Hermione said patting him on the back.
'Ok, but professor McGonagal is going to kill me!'
With that Professor McGonagal walked into the room and said in her bossy vice, 'Why would I want to kill you Neville?'
Everyone stared and laughed at him, Hermione felt angry at this. So Neville was a little forgetful he did not need to be embarrassed by everyone laughing at him. And the thing that made Hermione madder was that Harry's best friend Ron Weasley was laughing the loudest.
She felt like punching Ron but she wasn't going to because she was a girl and she wanted to become Harry's friend and you can't by beating up his best friend.
Proffessor Mcgonagall looked at the class room and Glanced at Ron and Harry who were talking and paying no attention to her at all so she said,'Well I still see the same partners in this class if Gryffindor just sticks to one friend they are not going to socialise properly, so I would like Ron to swop with Neville, Lavender to swop with Dean.
Ron reluctantly put his books in his bag and moved over to Hermione. Neville who admired Harry maybe a bit more than Hermione rushed over there tripping on the way.
'Hi' Ron said looking depressed but not as depressed as Hermione. She didn't really want to socialise with someone who had just insulted her only friend.
'Good Afternoon.' she said stiffly. Ron looked at her in an odd way none of them spoke again till after Proffesor mcgonagoll had explained what to do.
'No you don't do it like that it is like this!' Hermione told Ron after turning his Feather into a miniture plastic horse when they wanted to get a miniture plastic dog.
'Fine! You do it! Do the whole ruddy thing!'
'FINE!' Hermione began to work on their project alone while Ron sulked. After 2 minutes they had a miniture plastic dog Hermione smirked and Ron groaned and mouthed something which sounded like 'know-it-all cow'.
The bell went and Ron almost ran to Harry. And started throwing his hands in the air violently. Hermione knew it must be about her. She wasn't making friends she was losing them.
'Honestly, Harry. She is a complete un hospitable. The way she greeted me you'd thought I would of killed her brother. Keep away from her Harry she won't make you welcome at all. And Percy asked me to LOOK after her.' Hermione tried to send an almost psychic message to Harry saying that she wasn't like that really.
In bed that night Hermione had a restless night with a horrible dream. She was 30 yrs old annd was looking in a wizards photo book. One from every year since she had started Hogwarts and in everyone she was alone with Neville, when she was twenty she married Neville and the only people who turned up were her parents and Neville's Grandmother.
Hermione woke up sweating. And said to herself 'I am not going to let that happen I am going to make more friends tomorrow and put everything straight!'
Sorry guys gotta go to lunch I spent 55 minutes on this cool, huh and I am only 12 yrs old!
Hermione sat down on a desk in the transfiguration room and sighed. She was alone and she bet no one would want to sit next door to her. Everyone had a good friend she noticed. Parvati & Lavender, Seamus & Dean, (the two other gryffindor girls sorry I forgot their names) and Ron & Harry. That was everyone in Gryffindor except for her and......
'Hi Neville.' she said sounding bored.
'Hi Hermione.' He said plonking his bag on her desk and taking out his transfiguration textbooks, 'I went to the Defence against the dark arts room.'
'From there did you go straight to here?'
'I think so, why?'
'Because you might still have your defence against the dark arts text books' she said glancing at his text books
'Oh, no!' he groaned.
'You can share mine.' Hermione said patting him on the back.
'Ok, but professor McGonagal is going to kill me!'
With that Professor McGonagal walked into the room and said in her bossy vice, 'Why would I want to kill you Neville?'
Everyone stared and laughed at him, Hermione felt angry at this. So Neville was a little forgetful he did not need to be embarrassed by everyone laughing at him. And the thing that made Hermione madder was that Harry's best friend Ron Weasley was laughing the loudest.
She felt like punching Ron but she wasn't going to because she was a girl and she wanted to become Harry's friend and you can't by beating up his best friend.
Proffessor Mcgonagall looked at the class room and Glanced at Ron and Harry who were talking and paying no attention to her at all so she said,'Well I still see the same partners in this class if Gryffindor just sticks to one friend they are not going to socialise properly, so I would like Ron to swop with Neville, Lavender to swop with Dean.
Ron reluctantly put his books in his bag and moved over to Hermione. Neville who admired Harry maybe a bit more than Hermione rushed over there tripping on the way.
'Hi' Ron said looking depressed but not as depressed as Hermione. She didn't really want to socialise with someone who had just insulted her only friend.
'Good Afternoon.' she said stiffly. Ron looked at her in an odd way none of them spoke again till after Proffesor mcgonagoll had explained what to do.
'No you don't do it like that it is like this!' Hermione told Ron after turning his Feather into a miniture plastic horse when they wanted to get a miniture plastic dog.
'Fine! You do it! Do the whole ruddy thing!'
'FINE!' Hermione began to work on their project alone while Ron sulked. After 2 minutes they had a miniture plastic dog Hermione smirked and Ron groaned and mouthed something which sounded like 'know-it-all cow'.
The bell went and Ron almost ran to Harry. And started throwing his hands in the air violently. Hermione knew it must be about her. She wasn't making friends she was losing them.
'Honestly, Harry. She is a complete un hospitable. The way she greeted me you'd thought I would of killed her brother. Keep away from her Harry she won't make you welcome at all. And Percy asked me to LOOK after her.' Hermione tried to send an almost psychic message to Harry saying that she wasn't like that really.
In bed that night Hermione had a restless night with a horrible dream. She was 30 yrs old annd was looking in a wizards photo book. One from every year since she had started Hogwarts and in everyone she was alone with Neville, when she was twenty she married Neville and the only people who turned up were her parents and Neville's Grandmother.
Hermione woke up sweating. And said to herself 'I am not going to let that happen I am going to make more friends tomorrow and put everything straight!'
Sorry guys gotta go to lunch I spent 55 minutes on this cool, huh and I am only 12 yrs old!