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A week into the new and final year, and Draco and Hermione had already fought enough to lose 50 points for each respective house. Monday, Draco turned Hermione's Pumpkin Juice to Cod Live Oil. Tuesday, she retaliated by adding 6 extra newt eyes to his Kindness Potion, causing the opposite reaction on Snape. Wednesday, Draco turned the rat Hermione was transfiguring into a mound of Dragon dung. Thursday, Hermione summoned Draco Thunderbolt Racing Broom from his dorm, and into a ring of Hippogriffs.
By Friday morning, Harry and Ron were begging Hermione to stay away from the Slytherin Table, and most of the other Gryfinndors weren't even speaking to her, because of her points loss.
"Hermione, did you get what Snape was rambling about Thursday," Ron asked, a piece of parchment lying next to his breakfast plate.
"About Anti-Aging Potions, Piliocalous Juice, or-"
"Never mind, Mione, I can make it up, like Snape'll even read to the end until he gives me a 3," Ron hurriedly scrawled something down, and crammed the rolled up parchment into his bag.
"Good, we'll be late if we don't leave soon," Harry said, checking his watch.
"Ok, hang on," Hermione said, bending under the table, and grabbing her bag.
"What do we have first?" Ron asked, standing up and joining the other two.
"History of Magic with Ravenclaw," Harry replied, as they set off down one of the long corridors. Hermione ended up walking slightly faster than them, and reached the classroom first.
"Hey Harry?" she asked as she tugged the doorknob.
"Yeah?" He responded, coming up behind her.
"Do you remember Professor Binns locking the knob before?"
"No," he turned the knob uselessly, then leaned against the wall.
Draco walked by and looked at the "Not-So-Golden" trio.
"Good morning, Mudblood," he said happily.
"You're an asshole, Malfoy," Hermione turned again, and twisted the knob which surprising opened. She smirked over her shoulder at Draco and entered the room. But, she only walked about two of her small steps before a huge amount of thick, sticky molasses. She screamed and jumped around to see Draco laughing his head off. Many Gryfinndors had gathered around her, and now Lavender was trying to help Hermione get the molasses out of her hair.
"MALFOY!!" she yelled, and grabbed the wand out of her pocket with a sticky hand, "Sinsicalous!!"
Draco immediately doubled over and dropped to the ground.
"Ice, Ice, everywhere," he mumbled, and began rubbing his arms in an attempt to warm himself.
"GRANGER! MALFOY!" It was the stern voice of Professor Mcgonagal. She walked up, reversed Hermione's spell, and cast a cleaning spell on Hermione to remove the molasses.
"My office, now," her voice was disappointed, "Potter, Goyle, stay here," she said as the two of them began to follow their friends.
Hermione entered her teacher's office, and was surprised to see Professors Snape and Dumbledore, had it reached them already?
"Ms. Granger, please take the seat next to Mr. Malfoy," Mcgonagall said, gesturing to the aforementioned chair.
"As you know Professor Dumbledore, is trying to promote interhouse relationships."
The two of them nodded.
"As a test we were going to ask the top two students of 7th year to stay away from campus, as a school project."
Both nodded, again.
"But, you are the top students of the year, so, seeing how you feel about each other, this will be your punishment, no way of objection. You will be there for 4 months, then you will be allowed to return."
"Excuse me Professor, but how are we going to attend class?" Hermione politely asked.
"A Professor will attend your house once a week with your assignments, and to answer any questions you have at that time, Ms. Granger. The two of you are to return to your dormitories and pack, you are Fooing out tomorrow morning, I assume you would like to bid adieu your friends, you are dismissed."
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A/N: Note from Trip: Thanks for those who reviewed, I love reviews!! They make me all warm and fuzzy inside, even the mean one's! PLEASE review more, LOVE YOU ALL!!!
The Strange One,
~*Trip*~
A week into the new and final year, and Draco and Hermione had already fought enough to lose 50 points for each respective house. Monday, Draco turned Hermione's Pumpkin Juice to Cod Live Oil. Tuesday, she retaliated by adding 6 extra newt eyes to his Kindness Potion, causing the opposite reaction on Snape. Wednesday, Draco turned the rat Hermione was transfiguring into a mound of Dragon dung. Thursday, Hermione summoned Draco Thunderbolt Racing Broom from his dorm, and into a ring of Hippogriffs.
By Friday morning, Harry and Ron were begging Hermione to stay away from the Slytherin Table, and most of the other Gryfinndors weren't even speaking to her, because of her points loss.
"Hermione, did you get what Snape was rambling about Thursday," Ron asked, a piece of parchment lying next to his breakfast plate.
"About Anti-Aging Potions, Piliocalous Juice, or-"
"Never mind, Mione, I can make it up, like Snape'll even read to the end until he gives me a 3," Ron hurriedly scrawled something down, and crammed the rolled up parchment into his bag.
"Good, we'll be late if we don't leave soon," Harry said, checking his watch.
"Ok, hang on," Hermione said, bending under the table, and grabbing her bag.
"What do we have first?" Ron asked, standing up and joining the other two.
"History of Magic with Ravenclaw," Harry replied, as they set off down one of the long corridors. Hermione ended up walking slightly faster than them, and reached the classroom first.
"Hey Harry?" she asked as she tugged the doorknob.
"Yeah?" He responded, coming up behind her.
"Do you remember Professor Binns locking the knob before?"
"No," he turned the knob uselessly, then leaned against the wall.
Draco walked by and looked at the "Not-So-Golden" trio.
"Good morning, Mudblood," he said happily.
"You're an asshole, Malfoy," Hermione turned again, and twisted the knob which surprising opened. She smirked over her shoulder at Draco and entered the room. But, she only walked about two of her small steps before a huge amount of thick, sticky molasses. She screamed and jumped around to see Draco laughing his head off. Many Gryfinndors had gathered around her, and now Lavender was trying to help Hermione get the molasses out of her hair.
"MALFOY!!" she yelled, and grabbed the wand out of her pocket with a sticky hand, "Sinsicalous!!"
Draco immediately doubled over and dropped to the ground.
"Ice, Ice, everywhere," he mumbled, and began rubbing his arms in an attempt to warm himself.
"GRANGER! MALFOY!" It was the stern voice of Professor Mcgonagal. She walked up, reversed Hermione's spell, and cast a cleaning spell on Hermione to remove the molasses.
"My office, now," her voice was disappointed, "Potter, Goyle, stay here," she said as the two of them began to follow their friends.
Hermione entered her teacher's office, and was surprised to see Professors Snape and Dumbledore, had it reached them already?
"Ms. Granger, please take the seat next to Mr. Malfoy," Mcgonagall said, gesturing to the aforementioned chair.
"As you know Professor Dumbledore, is trying to promote interhouse relationships."
The two of them nodded.
"As a test we were going to ask the top two students of 7th year to stay away from campus, as a school project."
Both nodded, again.
"But, you are the top students of the year, so, seeing how you feel about each other, this will be your punishment, no way of objection. You will be there for 4 months, then you will be allowed to return."
"Excuse me Professor, but how are we going to attend class?" Hermione politely asked.
"A Professor will attend your house once a week with your assignments, and to answer any questions you have at that time, Ms. Granger. The two of you are to return to your dormitories and pack, you are Fooing out tomorrow morning, I assume you would like to bid adieu your friends, you are dismissed."
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A/N: Note from Trip: Thanks for those who reviewed, I love reviews!! They make me all warm and fuzzy inside, even the mean one's! PLEASE review more, LOVE YOU ALL!!!
The Strange One,
~*Trip*~