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THE SEVENTH YEAR: ALL COMING DOWN
CHAPTER THREE: GETTING DOWN AND DIRTY!
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"Harry, and Ron! Stop stalling, we are going to be late for detention, and you heard what Snape said!" Hermione rushed though the common room, pulling her hair back into a pony tail, and exited, with Harry and Ron at her heels.
"dang Hermione! You're the one who has to spend the whole day with Malfoy...that stupid prick." Ron commented, as he caught up, and begun walking at her pause.
"it doesn't mean that I have to be grumpy, like some people." Hermione replied, leaving Ron to consider what she said.
"it certainty seems like she is enjoying it though." Harry wondered to him self, as he ran to catch up with Hermione, and Ron, who was currently complaining about her lack of complaints .
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Draco saw the trio walking down the hall that lead to Snape's classroom. He slowed down, trying to hear their conversation, wanting to know if they had heard anything of interest to him.
"Bloody hell, Hermione! You're the one who has to spend the whole day with Malfoy...that stupid prick." He more saw, than heard Ron exclaim, as they entered Snape's class, Draco following suite a minute later.
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Hermione entered the Potions lab, and took the first seat she came to, Harry and Ron sitting next to her. Then a minute later, Draco came in, slowly with a sneer on his face.
"where is Snape?" Ron wondered aloud, as the Professor came charging in the class room in a huff. Dumbledore and someone presumed to be an aurour following, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Mr. Arnez, I can assure you, Professor Snape is on our side." Dumbledore told the lanky Auour.
"well, Professor, that's up for me to decide isn't it?" Mr. Arnez said icily, then, charged into Snape's office, unasked.
"what is HE doing here?" Ron whispered to Harry and Hermione, who just shook their heads.waiting for the rude Aurour to return, and hopefully leave. Then, Mr. Arnez re- appeared.
"you four." M Arnez spoke roughly, paying the most attention to Draco, and Harry, "what are you doing here?"
"they are here for my dentition." Snape spoke up harshly, he was madder than usual, which wasn't good for Harry, Ron, and Hermione.
"there is nothing here, sorry professor Snape." Mr. Arnez said curtly, and left, Dumbledore at his heel, no smile on his face this time. . . . .
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"Potter, as I said yesterday, unless you forgot, you will be cleaning the whole Hospital wing." The professor begun dryly, "Mr. Malfoy, and Miss. Granger will be cleaning my class room until it shines. And Weasley. . . . . your usual Trophy job, if you will. You have had a lot of practice, so, it shouldn't be too hard." The professor informed them, as he left to get the cleaning equipment from Filch'es storage room.
"What do you think all that was about?" Harry asked, absentmindedly, and Draco snickered.
"you really have to think about that? Honestly, Potter. The Ministry doesn't think Snape is on our side. Really. And you passed last year with 12 O.W.L.S.?" Draco mocked, being a smart ass.
"and you only got 10. What did your dear mother say? Were you a big disappointment, like your father?" Harry countered, and Draco looked as though he could kill.
"at least my father didn't die like a cowered. At lest you have something to look forward to!" Draco replied, his voice full of hate, as Snape walked in, and had all of the equipment they would need to clean the whole Hogwarts castle.
"there will be no MAGIC USE WHAT SO EVER, Weasley, and Potter, follow me to your special detentions." The Professor ordered, and the three of them left the room, and Snape closed the door.
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Hermione couldn't believe that she had to spend the whole day with Malfoy. Her eyes moved to the cleaning supplies.
'hmmm has he even cleaned a toilet with out magic, before?' then given the look on his face, when he tried to discover what each object was for. 'guess not' Hermione thought, as she poured soap in the already water-filled bucket, Draco watching, amused.
"need help?" She had NO IDEA WHY she was offering to help this cold hearted guy. and neither did he.
"ah.no, I'm fine." He lied, and struggled with the 409, causing Hermione to laugh.
"fine, but this will take forever, so... here," Hermione said, as she pointed the 409 bottle at the first table she saw, and sprayed. Then took a cloth and wiped the table off, then handed it to Draco, who did the same on the next table, muttering about 'Mudblood' and 'muggle cleaning solutions.' .
'what a big baby. that is quite unattractive.' 'What a snot. that is quite unattractive.' Hermione thought, as she begun to sweep the Potions lab's floor. She wondered how Ron and Harry were doing...
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'man.the whole Hospital wing! No magic.this is not fair.' Harry thought, as he cleaned out the bed pans. 'at lest I don't have to make the beds. I was never good at that.' Harry thought, as he received odd looks from the many of the sick students, who were, undoubtedly, laughing at him.
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By 9:20am Ron's arm was about to fall off, and he still has the other half of the Trophy cabinet to clean.
'I hope that Hermione and Harry are better off than me, and that Malfoy died in a freak accident. but I highly doubt that. That's not our luck.' Ron thought, as he began waxing his 11th Trophy, wishing Dumbledore would fire Snape. 'I wonder if Snape and Malfoy are related. they are both mean, and nasty enough.' He reached for more wax, and dipped his rag in it, wishing he was in the common room, sleeping.
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Hermione had no way to track time, and Snape's classroom has no windows, so she couldn't see outside, but it had to be at lest 10:45am.
"Bloody hell!" Draco swore, as he spilled the bucket of water on him self, and Snape's desk "Snape isn't going to like that." Malfoy thought out loud, as Hermione saw what happened and burst out laughing.
"this isn't funny, Mudblood!" Draco hollered, as he tried to figure out away to clean it up. He gave up, and took out his wand.
"DON'T CALL ME A MUDBLOOD, JERK!" Hermione yelled though laughter, as he tried to clean it up with magic, but could think of the right spell. "'Pureblood' might as well be a synonym for 'inbred,' for all your efforts to 'keep the bloodline pure!'"
""Shove it, Miss I'm-So-Brilliant. If you're so damn good, clean this mess up. Even if you don't, Professor Snape will blame it on you," Draco said smugly, enjoying the frustration on Granger's face. He'd beaten her at her own game.
Hermione glared, at his point. Snape would just blame it all on her. "Salinus mesium," ," She said simply, and went back to her dusting.
Draco waved his wand, and said "Salinus mesium." Then, the whole desk disappeared, and Hermione cracked up.
"oops, did I say, mesium? I meant aqueum. . . . sorry!" Hermione said, as she went back to dusting.
""Wingardium Leviosa" Draco said, and laughed when Hermione's duster floated above her head, teasing her.
"Sod it, Malfoy! Give me my rag!" Hermione yelled.
""Salinus aqueum," she said, and he dropped her cloth.
"Oblivia incatatem," he said. The desk reappeared with a loud pop. "Salinus aqueum." The desk was clean, and Hermione began to dust again.
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OK! Thanks for continuing to read my story! I finished on time! Yay! PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! Thank you, id you reviewed for my last ch.!
oh, and thanks to Kite for being my beta, and checking my story's. THANK YOU ALL! The next ch. Will get to the point of my story, promise l.o.l.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry, Snape, Draco, Hermione, Dumbledore, etc. (all I own is Mr. Arnez ^._^)
THE SEVENTH YEAR: ALL COMING DOWN
CHAPTER THREE: GETTING DOWN AND DIRTY!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Harry, and Ron! Stop stalling, we are going to be late for detention, and you heard what Snape said!" Hermione rushed though the common room, pulling her hair back into a pony tail, and exited, with Harry and Ron at her heels.
"dang Hermione! You're the one who has to spend the whole day with Malfoy...that stupid prick." Ron commented, as he caught up, and begun walking at her pause.
"it doesn't mean that I have to be grumpy, like some people." Hermione replied, leaving Ron to consider what she said.
"it certainty seems like she is enjoying it though." Harry wondered to him self, as he ran to catch up with Hermione, and Ron, who was currently complaining about her lack of complaints .
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Draco saw the trio walking down the hall that lead to Snape's classroom. He slowed down, trying to hear their conversation, wanting to know if they had heard anything of interest to him.
"Bloody hell, Hermione! You're the one who has to spend the whole day with Malfoy...that stupid prick." He more saw, than heard Ron exclaim, as they entered Snape's class, Draco following suite a minute later.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Hermione entered the Potions lab, and took the first seat she came to, Harry and Ron sitting next to her. Then a minute later, Draco came in, slowly with a sneer on his face.
"where is Snape?" Ron wondered aloud, as the Professor came charging in the class room in a huff. Dumbledore and someone presumed to be an aurour following, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Mr. Arnez, I can assure you, Professor Snape is on our side." Dumbledore told the lanky Auour.
"well, Professor, that's up for me to decide isn't it?" Mr. Arnez said icily, then, charged into Snape's office, unasked.
"what is HE doing here?" Ron whispered to Harry and Hermione, who just shook their heads.waiting for the rude Aurour to return, and hopefully leave. Then, Mr. Arnez re- appeared.
"you four." M Arnez spoke roughly, paying the most attention to Draco, and Harry, "what are you doing here?"
"they are here for my dentition." Snape spoke up harshly, he was madder than usual, which wasn't good for Harry, Ron, and Hermione.
"there is nothing here, sorry professor Snape." Mr. Arnez said curtly, and left, Dumbledore at his heel, no smile on his face this time. . . . .
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Potter, as I said yesterday, unless you forgot, you will be cleaning the whole Hospital wing." The professor begun dryly, "Mr. Malfoy, and Miss. Granger will be cleaning my class room until it shines. And Weasley. . . . . your usual Trophy job, if you will. You have had a lot of practice, so, it shouldn't be too hard." The professor informed them, as he left to get the cleaning equipment from Filch'es storage room.
"What do you think all that was about?" Harry asked, absentmindedly, and Draco snickered.
"you really have to think about that? Honestly, Potter. The Ministry doesn't think Snape is on our side. Really. And you passed last year with 12 O.W.L.S.?" Draco mocked, being a smart ass.
"and you only got 10. What did your dear mother say? Were you a big disappointment, like your father?" Harry countered, and Draco looked as though he could kill.
"at least my father didn't die like a cowered. At lest you have something to look forward to!" Draco replied, his voice full of hate, as Snape walked in, and had all of the equipment they would need to clean the whole Hogwarts castle.
"there will be no MAGIC USE WHAT SO EVER, Weasley, and Potter, follow me to your special detentions." The Professor ordered, and the three of them left the room, and Snape closed the door.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Hermione couldn't believe that she had to spend the whole day with Malfoy. Her eyes moved to the cleaning supplies.
'hmmm has he even cleaned a toilet with out magic, before?' then given the look on his face, when he tried to discover what each object was for. 'guess not' Hermione thought, as she poured soap in the already water-filled bucket, Draco watching, amused.
"need help?" She had NO IDEA WHY she was offering to help this cold hearted guy. and neither did he.
"ah.no, I'm fine." He lied, and struggled with the 409, causing Hermione to laugh.
"fine, but this will take forever, so... here," Hermione said, as she pointed the 409 bottle at the first table she saw, and sprayed. Then took a cloth and wiped the table off, then handed it to Draco, who did the same on the next table, muttering about 'Mudblood' and 'muggle cleaning solutions.' .
'what a big baby. that is quite unattractive.' 'What a snot. that is quite unattractive.' Hermione thought, as she begun to sweep the Potions lab's floor. She wondered how Ron and Harry were doing...
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
'man.the whole Hospital wing! No magic.this is not fair.' Harry thought, as he cleaned out the bed pans. 'at lest I don't have to make the beds. I was never good at that.' Harry thought, as he received odd looks from the many of the sick students, who were, undoubtedly, laughing at him.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
By 9:20am Ron's arm was about to fall off, and he still has the other half of the Trophy cabinet to clean.
'I hope that Hermione and Harry are better off than me, and that Malfoy died in a freak accident. but I highly doubt that. That's not our luck.' Ron thought, as he began waxing his 11th Trophy, wishing Dumbledore would fire Snape. 'I wonder if Snape and Malfoy are related. they are both mean, and nasty enough.' He reached for more wax, and dipped his rag in it, wishing he was in the common room, sleeping.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Hermione had no way to track time, and Snape's classroom has no windows, so she couldn't see outside, but it had to be at lest 10:45am.
"Bloody hell!" Draco swore, as he spilled the bucket of water on him self, and Snape's desk "Snape isn't going to like that." Malfoy thought out loud, as Hermione saw what happened and burst out laughing.
"this isn't funny, Mudblood!" Draco hollered, as he tried to figure out away to clean it up. He gave up, and took out his wand.
"DON'T CALL ME A MUDBLOOD, JERK!" Hermione yelled though laughter, as he tried to clean it up with magic, but could think of the right spell. "'Pureblood' might as well be a synonym for 'inbred,' for all your efforts to 'keep the bloodline pure!'"
""Shove it, Miss I'm-So-Brilliant. If you're so damn good, clean this mess up. Even if you don't, Professor Snape will blame it on you," Draco said smugly, enjoying the frustration on Granger's face. He'd beaten her at her own game.
Hermione glared, at his point. Snape would just blame it all on her. "Salinus mesium," ," She said simply, and went back to her dusting.
Draco waved his wand, and said "Salinus mesium." Then, the whole desk disappeared, and Hermione cracked up.
"oops, did I say, mesium? I meant aqueum. . . . sorry!" Hermione said, as she went back to dusting.
""Wingardium Leviosa" Draco said, and laughed when Hermione's duster floated above her head, teasing her.
"Sod it, Malfoy! Give me my rag!" Hermione yelled.
""Salinus aqueum," she said, and he dropped her cloth.
"Oblivia incatatem," he said. The desk reappeared with a loud pop. "Salinus aqueum." The desk was clean, and Hermione began to dust again.
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OK! Thanks for continuing to read my story! I finished on time! Yay! PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! Thank you, id you reviewed for my last ch.!
oh, and thanks to Kite for being my beta, and checking my story's. THANK YOU ALL! The next ch. Will get to the point of my story, promise l.o.l.