Note:
Rubberducks: I'm so sorry for not e-mailing a warning about last two chappies!!!!! And I think it will be 10 chappies.. ::sniffs:: BECAUSE I'm gonna start a new one about Hermione as a professor... check it out, it'll be called The Return!!!
Sex Angel: Okay..I'm not doing anything racy right at the moment, because I'm trying to mop up a little mess called Harry & Ron. I'll move it in a couple of days to PG-13... just go to one of 'em adult fiction sites, 'cause I don't do stuff too "naughty" as you put it.
Lil-spitfire: I know..not many have suggestions!
Thanx to the fiftieth reviewer: x0xferociousfemme0x0... By saying fading, usually tattoos do look kinda grungy sometimes....and I meant it would sparkle and be shiny silver.
And I'd like to say: I made that tattoo sound sooo cool, I want one myself now! Ugh! Why do I create and write such awesome and cool stuff???
Disclaimer: Not mine, JK Rowling, plot mine, although I'm not sure where this plot ^is^ going..
Chapter 10:Owls
Hermione walked out swaying her hips ever so slightly.
Unexpectedly, she made a left turn at the Head Girl/Boy rooms. She stopped in front of a now very familiar painting. It was of a nighttime sky with silver roses glistening in the moonlight.
"I solemnly swear that if I'm caught, I'll most likely be expelled." She whispered. The portrait swung forward and she ran full speed into the tunnel, forgetting to shut the painting.
She reached a particular London street where she entered a dimly lit shoppe.
"My, my, Chicky? Is that you?" The scruffy man said.
"Yes, it sure is." Hermione smiled widely.
"You, ferget sumthin'? Did I mess up?" The man walked over.
"No, I actually was thinking 'bout them nice tongue rings ya gots." Hermione pointed to where the register was. By it were three black boxes; one for belly/eyebrow rings, tongue rings, and earrings.
"I'd be sure glad ter give ya one fer free." He picked up the box.
"Thank you, I'll have that one." She pointed at a silver rod with a green ball at one end and a silver one at the other.
"Which side up, Chicky?" The man ushered her to a chair.
"The emerald, please." Hermione sat down and opened up.
"This 'ill hurt, but after a while it'll be jus' fine." The man proceeded to pierce her tongue. (a/n: I don't have any piercings other than my ears, nor body art, sooo bear with me, yet again)
"'ank you," Hermione said through a very hurting tongue. She spent the remaining painful hours she couldn't eat, (a/n: once again, no idea.), walking in the cold night.
Then she grabbed a burger and headed for Hogwarts. When she was in the tunnel, she felt someone was watching her. Hermione had a weird feeling in the pit of her stomach, (a/n: I never have a prickling neck...)
She ran full speed and knocked into something very solid.
"Hey, how'd you get in here?!" Hermione shouted to a tall figure.
"You left it open for anyone to find, dearie." A cold voice drawled, with amusement dripping all over.
"Shove it where the sun don't shine, Draco." Hermione hissed getting up.
"Aw, you can't kiss a guy like that an expect him to go away, can you?" Draco spoke with fake sorrow.
"Puh-" Hermione was interrupted by a full fledged, complete with tongues, kiss.
She quickly pulled away. *Gotta admit that ^was^ breathtaking.*
"I knew it! You went and got that tongue ring you were looking at!" Draco shouted with triumph.
"You could've just asked, you sick perv." Hermione snapped back.
"Yeah, right, like you'd actually tell me," Draco replied very simply.
"Well, can I help it? That was very...it was very angering." She stated with finality.
"C'mon, we'd better get back, you are gonna have tons of work to make up." Draco pulled her arm into the corridor.
"Draco.... People are not going to be nice are they?" She looked at him with puppy dog eyes.
"I don't know, if you ask me..I'd say you might have a couple new friends," Draco left with mystery into his bedroom.
"Ugh, why couldn't they all just act like Ginny, Parvati, and Lavender?" Hermione asked herself as she started on her homework.
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The next morning Hermione ate breakfast with the new trio, (They had now been dubbed the Captivating Quartet when Hermione joined their little group).
"Hey, Lav, last night after the big fiasco... What did everyone, like, do?" Hermione asked as she sat down.
"Well, I got half of it from Hufflepuff and other Gryffindors, while Parvati here, asked her Ravenclaw sister and then she got it from Slytherin too." Lavender laid out the first bit of needed information.
"OK, what'd they say?" Hermione asked again, spreading jam and butter on her English muffin.
"Well, Hufflepuffs are saying they wouldn't put it against you. You know how sweet they all are. Anyways, a few of them said stuff about stress, while others just refused to believe you would skiv classes. Gryffindors completely and totally are staying out of it. They said 'I won't meddle in anyone's affairs' and Neville was a little heartbroken. Ron and Harry are shooting glares at you, even now," Lavender babbled, not even looking over at Harry or Ron. "And quite a few want to disown you from our house."
Parvati cleared her throat. "Now, according to my sister, everyone in Ravenclaw are wondering about your intelligence. Something about stupidity and that tattoo. Other than that most of them are sticking to their opinion that it isn't their business, and like you the same. Now," She sighed, "As for Slytherin... Well, you've got every one of their votes. Pansy is a little stubborn that you are trying to take her 'Drakie' away, but she is very envious. Most of the Slytherins are very, very envious, most of their parents refused to let them get tattoos or piercings."
"Wow, I'm surprised. Thanks for getting the scoop." Hermione munched down.
When the mail came a few dozen owls dropped letters on Hermione's lap.
"Read 'em out loud, Mione." Ginny pleaded.
"'Kay. First one:
Hermione, I love that tattoo. It is very cool. I just wanted to let you know you have a friend in Ravenclaw. My name is Maribel Kipperton. And I hope your friends are nice after that big scene the other night.
Maribel."
Hermione picked up the next one. "Dear Hermione Granger,
Did you really skiv on your classes? Well, I know you have a stressful life. Good luck being Head Girl.
Tommy Dering, Hufflepuff, 6th year
Dear Hermione,
How could you do that to poor Harry. He might need to see the nurse after that terrible kick! You are a wicked wench! Harry Potter! Harry Potter! And you practically kicked his family jewels into next year!
WICKED WENCH!
Colin Creevey
Hey 'Mione,
Cool tattoo. I want one soooo badly! Maybe we can chat sometime? That belly ring is to die for.
Pansy Parkinson
Dearest Dearie," Hermione read with intention of kicking Draco's jewels into the next millenium.
"I heard Fish Lips needed to go to the infirmary to mend his pathetic manliness. I personally doubt he has much so next week he may grow breasts, in other words I think you kicked off his di-"
"Hermione!!! Please skip those words!" Ginny squealed.
"Fine. 'off his blank. Was I right? I believe you have a few admirers.
From,
Draco, The person ^with^ his blank, and a very big one at that-' GROSS!!" Hermione threw the letter down and looked at Draco. He had on The Smirk and he was eating sausage, just to make Hermione imitate gagging and send him a death glare.
"Yuck! Hermione, read this one!" Parvati pulled up an envelope with a Hogwarts seal.
"'Kay.
'Dear Ms. Granger,
I heard you got into a very big brawl last night. It has been called to my intention that you were very honorable in that situation by many of my students.
I am happy for you Ms. Granger, and please stay out of trouble.
Severous Snape.'" Hermione gasped and looked to see a very cheerful Snape eating his breakfast like it was Christmas.
"Wow!" Lavender pulled the letter from Hermione's hand to make sure it was real.
"Cooli! Mione, this means double potions won't be so bad this morning." Parvati squealed.
Hermione's mouth hung open. Apparently her mouth was open very wide.
"Mione! What's that!!!" Ginny squealed.
"Just a little sumthin sumthin I got last night after the fiasco." Hermione smiled.
"Totally cool! Guys go gaga over that, I hear," Lavender began to rant about the many (ahem) uses for your tongue if you have it pierced.
Ginny sat their her head tilted.
"I guess this year won't be too bad, afterall." Hermione sighed and gathered her things with a smile that would last until the end of time.
THE END!
~~~~~~~~
Was that good???? I hope so. It's finished. I didn't have many suggestions, so I cut it short.
Much Luv :D
Rubberducks: I'm so sorry for not e-mailing a warning about last two chappies!!!!! And I think it will be 10 chappies.. ::sniffs:: BECAUSE I'm gonna start a new one about Hermione as a professor... check it out, it'll be called The Return!!!
Sex Angel: Okay..I'm not doing anything racy right at the moment, because I'm trying to mop up a little mess called Harry & Ron. I'll move it in a couple of days to PG-13... just go to one of 'em adult fiction sites, 'cause I don't do stuff too "naughty" as you put it.
Lil-spitfire: I know..not many have suggestions!
Thanx to the fiftieth reviewer: x0xferociousfemme0x0... By saying fading, usually tattoos do look kinda grungy sometimes....and I meant it would sparkle and be shiny silver.
And I'd like to say: I made that tattoo sound sooo cool, I want one myself now! Ugh! Why do I create and write such awesome and cool stuff???
Disclaimer: Not mine, JK Rowling, plot mine, although I'm not sure where this plot ^is^ going..
Chapter 10:Owls
Hermione walked out swaying her hips ever so slightly.
Unexpectedly, she made a left turn at the Head Girl/Boy rooms. She stopped in front of a now very familiar painting. It was of a nighttime sky with silver roses glistening in the moonlight.
"I solemnly swear that if I'm caught, I'll most likely be expelled." She whispered. The portrait swung forward and she ran full speed into the tunnel, forgetting to shut the painting.
She reached a particular London street where she entered a dimly lit shoppe.
"My, my, Chicky? Is that you?" The scruffy man said.
"Yes, it sure is." Hermione smiled widely.
"You, ferget sumthin'? Did I mess up?" The man walked over.
"No, I actually was thinking 'bout them nice tongue rings ya gots." Hermione pointed to where the register was. By it were three black boxes; one for belly/eyebrow rings, tongue rings, and earrings.
"I'd be sure glad ter give ya one fer free." He picked up the box.
"Thank you, I'll have that one." She pointed at a silver rod with a green ball at one end and a silver one at the other.
"Which side up, Chicky?" The man ushered her to a chair.
"The emerald, please." Hermione sat down and opened up.
"This 'ill hurt, but after a while it'll be jus' fine." The man proceeded to pierce her tongue. (a/n: I don't have any piercings other than my ears, nor body art, sooo bear with me, yet again)
"'ank you," Hermione said through a very hurting tongue. She spent the remaining painful hours she couldn't eat, (a/n: once again, no idea.), walking in the cold night.
Then she grabbed a burger and headed for Hogwarts. When she was in the tunnel, she felt someone was watching her. Hermione had a weird feeling in the pit of her stomach, (a/n: I never have a prickling neck...)
She ran full speed and knocked into something very solid.
"Hey, how'd you get in here?!" Hermione shouted to a tall figure.
"You left it open for anyone to find, dearie." A cold voice drawled, with amusement dripping all over.
"Shove it where the sun don't shine, Draco." Hermione hissed getting up.
"Aw, you can't kiss a guy like that an expect him to go away, can you?" Draco spoke with fake sorrow.
"Puh-" Hermione was interrupted by a full fledged, complete with tongues, kiss.
She quickly pulled away. *Gotta admit that ^was^ breathtaking.*
"I knew it! You went and got that tongue ring you were looking at!" Draco shouted with triumph.
"You could've just asked, you sick perv." Hermione snapped back.
"Yeah, right, like you'd actually tell me," Draco replied very simply.
"Well, can I help it? That was very...it was very angering." She stated with finality.
"C'mon, we'd better get back, you are gonna have tons of work to make up." Draco pulled her arm into the corridor.
"Draco.... People are not going to be nice are they?" She looked at him with puppy dog eyes.
"I don't know, if you ask me..I'd say you might have a couple new friends," Draco left with mystery into his bedroom.
"Ugh, why couldn't they all just act like Ginny, Parvati, and Lavender?" Hermione asked herself as she started on her homework.
~~~~~~~~~~
The next morning Hermione ate breakfast with the new trio, (They had now been dubbed the Captivating Quartet when Hermione joined their little group).
"Hey, Lav, last night after the big fiasco... What did everyone, like, do?" Hermione asked as she sat down.
"Well, I got half of it from Hufflepuff and other Gryffindors, while Parvati here, asked her Ravenclaw sister and then she got it from Slytherin too." Lavender laid out the first bit of needed information.
"OK, what'd they say?" Hermione asked again, spreading jam and butter on her English muffin.
"Well, Hufflepuffs are saying they wouldn't put it against you. You know how sweet they all are. Anyways, a few of them said stuff about stress, while others just refused to believe you would skiv classes. Gryffindors completely and totally are staying out of it. They said 'I won't meddle in anyone's affairs' and Neville was a little heartbroken. Ron and Harry are shooting glares at you, even now," Lavender babbled, not even looking over at Harry or Ron. "And quite a few want to disown you from our house."
Parvati cleared her throat. "Now, according to my sister, everyone in Ravenclaw are wondering about your intelligence. Something about stupidity and that tattoo. Other than that most of them are sticking to their opinion that it isn't their business, and like you the same. Now," She sighed, "As for Slytherin... Well, you've got every one of their votes. Pansy is a little stubborn that you are trying to take her 'Drakie' away, but she is very envious. Most of the Slytherins are very, very envious, most of their parents refused to let them get tattoos or piercings."
"Wow, I'm surprised. Thanks for getting the scoop." Hermione munched down.
When the mail came a few dozen owls dropped letters on Hermione's lap.
"Read 'em out loud, Mione." Ginny pleaded.
"'Kay. First one:
Hermione, I love that tattoo. It is very cool. I just wanted to let you know you have a friend in Ravenclaw. My name is Maribel Kipperton. And I hope your friends are nice after that big scene the other night.
Maribel."
Hermione picked up the next one. "Dear Hermione Granger,
Did you really skiv on your classes? Well, I know you have a stressful life. Good luck being Head Girl.
Tommy Dering, Hufflepuff, 6th year
Dear Hermione,
How could you do that to poor Harry. He might need to see the nurse after that terrible kick! You are a wicked wench! Harry Potter! Harry Potter! And you practically kicked his family jewels into next year!
WICKED WENCH!
Colin Creevey
Hey 'Mione,
Cool tattoo. I want one soooo badly! Maybe we can chat sometime? That belly ring is to die for.
Pansy Parkinson
Dearest Dearie," Hermione read with intention of kicking Draco's jewels into the next millenium.
"I heard Fish Lips needed to go to the infirmary to mend his pathetic manliness. I personally doubt he has much so next week he may grow breasts, in other words I think you kicked off his di-"
"Hermione!!! Please skip those words!" Ginny squealed.
"Fine. 'off his blank. Was I right? I believe you have a few admirers.
From,
Draco, The person ^with^ his blank, and a very big one at that-' GROSS!!" Hermione threw the letter down and looked at Draco. He had on The Smirk and he was eating sausage, just to make Hermione imitate gagging and send him a death glare.
"Yuck! Hermione, read this one!" Parvati pulled up an envelope with a Hogwarts seal.
"'Kay.
'Dear Ms. Granger,
I heard you got into a very big brawl last night. It has been called to my intention that you were very honorable in that situation by many of my students.
I am happy for you Ms. Granger, and please stay out of trouble.
Severous Snape.'" Hermione gasped and looked to see a very cheerful Snape eating his breakfast like it was Christmas.
"Wow!" Lavender pulled the letter from Hermione's hand to make sure it was real.
"Cooli! Mione, this means double potions won't be so bad this morning." Parvati squealed.
Hermione's mouth hung open. Apparently her mouth was open very wide.
"Mione! What's that!!!" Ginny squealed.
"Just a little sumthin sumthin I got last night after the fiasco." Hermione smiled.
"Totally cool! Guys go gaga over that, I hear," Lavender began to rant about the many (ahem) uses for your tongue if you have it pierced.
Ginny sat their her head tilted.
"I guess this year won't be too bad, afterall." Hermione sighed and gathered her things with a smile that would last until the end of time.
THE END!
~~~~~~~~
Was that good???? I hope so. It's finished. I didn't have many suggestions, so I cut it short.
Much Luv :D