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This was going to be up Sunday, but Fanfiction.net wouldn't let me upload!
P. S. - I don't really know any British phrases so this will be American slang mostly.
"Sshhh.be quiet. We don't want to wake him." George heard someone whisper.
He was really tired from the party last night and didn't want to wake up. Plus he could tell it was really early in the morning from the fact that it was still dark outside his eyelids. He groaned and turned over. As he did, he heard muffled giggling. "Oh, no. Someone's come to torture me into waking up," he thought, still sleepy. "Well, I'll show them. I'll get up right now."
All of a sudden George sat straight up.and his face hit a strawberry pie.
"Uhh.oops?" Hermione, who was holding the pie, said.
"Well, that's new way to hit someone with a pie Hermione! Good going!" Fred, who was beside her with an apple pie, said.
"What the heck?!" George exclaimed.
"Here ya go!" Fred shouted as he slapped the other pie on top of George's head.
"Fred!"
"Would you believe that we were bringing you breakfast?" Hermione asked sweetly.
"Yeah, right."
"Hey, it could happen!" Fred protested. "I mean, I could decide to bring my twin breakfast in bed!"
"Sure you could," George said disbelievingly.
"I could! That's not what happened today, but hey, it could happen!"
"When that happens, be sure to get me some blue cheese from the moon!"
"Silly. Everyone knows the moon is made of purple cheese!" Hermione exclaimed.
"That's why I said blue cheese," George replied through a mouthful of piecrust that had fallen into his mouth.
"Oh. Yeah."
"Just get out of here so I can go take a shower, please," George said patiently.
"Sure. Come on Freddie!" Hermione sang, grabbing Fred's arm as she passed him.
"Wow," Fred thought as he trailed after Hermione. "She's pretty, nice, and smart! I like her better this way. She's hot! Why didn't I notice this before?"
Today Hermione was wearing purple robes that fit her form better than her old, plain, baggy, basic black robes. Her hair was highlighted purple to match her robes, and was straight instead of frizzy. She even had on makeup.
"I think I'll ask her out soon," Fred thought.
Meanwhile, George was thinking about the kiss while combing the remaining pie out of his hair. "Why was she acting normal? I thought things would be a little awkward. I guess I have to act normal, too." George sighed. Things were getting more and more confusing.
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Later, at breakfast
"So, do you want another pie for breakfast in bed tomorrow?" Hermione asked George innocently while Fred snickered.
"What! You gave George breakfast in bed, but not me?!" Ron exclaimed.
"I'll give you breakfast in bed tomorrow, how about that?" Hermione suggested.
"Well, okay," Ron agreed.
This time both Fred and George snickered.
Ron looked at them and then back at Hermione. "On second thought."
But he didn't get to finish his sentence for right then, Draco Malfoy came over. "Hey, Potty, Weasels, Mudblood. And how are you today?" he said, with fake politeness. Then he did a double take. "Wow, Mudblood, you look different! I think you got hit with a uglier stick than usual."
"Why thank you Malfoy. And I see you got hit with orange juice. Though not on a stick."
"I didn't get hit with orange juice."
"Oh, you didn't? My mistake. Here I'll fix that," Hermione replied as she tipped her orange juice on his head and Harry's milk onto the bottom half of his robe. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" Then she raised her voice. "Oh, no, Draco Malfoy, you wet your pants! You better go get cleaned up." Everyone turned to see a red Draco rush out of the room.
"Well, that was fun," Hermione said calmly as she turned back to the table. "Sorry about your milk Harry."
"Uh, that's okay," Harry replied as he stared at her in amazement.
All the surprised Gryffindors stared at her for a few seconds longer. Then they all burst out laughing simultaneously. "Wow, that was great!" "Good going Hermione!" "I never saw Malfoy so embarrassed!"
"Good show!" Fred exclaimed.
"Yeah!" George added.
"Never saw anything like that!" Ron managed to get out through his laughs.
"I can't believe you did that!" Harry chuckled.
"It was pretty fun, wasn't it?" Hermione asked as she started to laugh.
"Definitely!" George exclaimed.
They smiled at each other.
Well, that was it! I have a little bit of writer's block, so don't flame too much. I like Draco stories, but I couldn't resist putting that in! And I tried to put in more narrative. Also, looks like Fred might start liking Hermione for all you reviewers that suggested that! I'll try to write some more this week, but I have a lot of homework so don't count on it! But I'll definitely write during Thanksgiving Break, though later in the week because I'm going to Dallas. Please review! I love to read them!
This was going to be up Sunday, but Fanfiction.net wouldn't let me upload!
P. S. - I don't really know any British phrases so this will be American slang mostly.
"Sshhh.be quiet. We don't want to wake him." George heard someone whisper.
He was really tired from the party last night and didn't want to wake up. Plus he could tell it was really early in the morning from the fact that it was still dark outside his eyelids. He groaned and turned over. As he did, he heard muffled giggling. "Oh, no. Someone's come to torture me into waking up," he thought, still sleepy. "Well, I'll show them. I'll get up right now."
All of a sudden George sat straight up.and his face hit a strawberry pie.
"Uhh.oops?" Hermione, who was holding the pie, said.
"Well, that's new way to hit someone with a pie Hermione! Good going!" Fred, who was beside her with an apple pie, said.
"What the heck?!" George exclaimed.
"Here ya go!" Fred shouted as he slapped the other pie on top of George's head.
"Fred!"
"Would you believe that we were bringing you breakfast?" Hermione asked sweetly.
"Yeah, right."
"Hey, it could happen!" Fred protested. "I mean, I could decide to bring my twin breakfast in bed!"
"Sure you could," George said disbelievingly.
"I could! That's not what happened today, but hey, it could happen!"
"When that happens, be sure to get me some blue cheese from the moon!"
"Silly. Everyone knows the moon is made of purple cheese!" Hermione exclaimed.
"That's why I said blue cheese," George replied through a mouthful of piecrust that had fallen into his mouth.
"Oh. Yeah."
"Just get out of here so I can go take a shower, please," George said patiently.
"Sure. Come on Freddie!" Hermione sang, grabbing Fred's arm as she passed him.
"Wow," Fred thought as he trailed after Hermione. "She's pretty, nice, and smart! I like her better this way. She's hot! Why didn't I notice this before?"
Today Hermione was wearing purple robes that fit her form better than her old, plain, baggy, basic black robes. Her hair was highlighted purple to match her robes, and was straight instead of frizzy. She even had on makeup.
"I think I'll ask her out soon," Fred thought.
Meanwhile, George was thinking about the kiss while combing the remaining pie out of his hair. "Why was she acting normal? I thought things would be a little awkward. I guess I have to act normal, too." George sighed. Things were getting more and more confusing.
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Later, at breakfast
"So, do you want another pie for breakfast in bed tomorrow?" Hermione asked George innocently while Fred snickered.
"What! You gave George breakfast in bed, but not me?!" Ron exclaimed.
"I'll give you breakfast in bed tomorrow, how about that?" Hermione suggested.
"Well, okay," Ron agreed.
This time both Fred and George snickered.
Ron looked at them and then back at Hermione. "On second thought."
But he didn't get to finish his sentence for right then, Draco Malfoy came over. "Hey, Potty, Weasels, Mudblood. And how are you today?" he said, with fake politeness. Then he did a double take. "Wow, Mudblood, you look different! I think you got hit with a uglier stick than usual."
"Why thank you Malfoy. And I see you got hit with orange juice. Though not on a stick."
"I didn't get hit with orange juice."
"Oh, you didn't? My mistake. Here I'll fix that," Hermione replied as she tipped her orange juice on his head and Harry's milk onto the bottom half of his robe. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" Then she raised her voice. "Oh, no, Draco Malfoy, you wet your pants! You better go get cleaned up." Everyone turned to see a red Draco rush out of the room.
"Well, that was fun," Hermione said calmly as she turned back to the table. "Sorry about your milk Harry."
"Uh, that's okay," Harry replied as he stared at her in amazement.
All the surprised Gryffindors stared at her for a few seconds longer. Then they all burst out laughing simultaneously. "Wow, that was great!" "Good going Hermione!" "I never saw Malfoy so embarrassed!"
"Good show!" Fred exclaimed.
"Yeah!" George added.
"Never saw anything like that!" Ron managed to get out through his laughs.
"I can't believe you did that!" Harry chuckled.
"It was pretty fun, wasn't it?" Hermione asked as she started to laugh.
"Definitely!" George exclaimed.
They smiled at each other.
Well, that was it! I have a little bit of writer's block, so don't flame too much. I like Draco stories, but I couldn't resist putting that in! And I tried to put in more narrative. Also, looks like Fred might start liking Hermione for all you reviewers that suggested that! I'll try to write some more this week, but I have a lot of homework so don't count on it! But I'll definitely write during Thanksgiving Break, though later in the week because I'm going to Dallas. Please review! I love to read them!