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Chapter 3
One thing Hermione didn't understand was how she slipped in the first place. Which brought her to the position she was in now. Sitting on the side of the tub and waiting until the tub was filled with about an inch of water. Once that was done, she pulled off one of her shoes and socks and dipped her foot in the water. She quickly stood up and tried to slide her foot forward. No avail. She reached over and squirted liquid soap into the water and tried to move her foot again. It still wouldn't slide.
After pulling her foot out and drying it on a towel, she slipped her sock and shoe back on. The answer was clear to her. She couldn't have slipped, someone had to make her slip. She drained the tub and mentally listed the names of people who would want to hurt her and have the ability to enter the girls dorms. No Griffindor came to mind. No Ravenclaw or even Hufflepuff. Slytherin though . . .
She knew none of the Slytherins had the password though. How could anyone find it out, unless someone told them . . . No, she told herself firmly, no one would do that. Or would they?
Hermione peered out of the bathroom's doorway at her two roommates. How would she phrase this question? How would they react to such a question?
"Um . . . Lavender? Parvati? Neither of you gave out the password by any chance did you?" Hermione asked tentivly. Parvati stared at her as if she was a mental patient. Lavender did the same, only just a little paler.
"Hermione, you know we wouldn't do that." said Parvati, Lavender shook her head in agreement. Hermione let out a small sigh of relief and sat down on her bed, opening a large textbook to read.
"Why do you ask?" asked Lavender in a small voice. Hermione lifted her head and looked straight at he girl. Lavender felt that she could see through her facade. But was more horrified to hear the response.
"A few minutes ago I ran some bath water and tried to make my foot slip in it. It wouldn't slip. Not even when I added some soap. I would have had to been pushed, except I don't remember a thing."
Lavender paled. he wouldn't do that, she thought. Not on purpose. She slowly got up and said she had to go meet someone. Secretly she hoped he would deny it, hoped he would say he was never there and he didn't know what she was rambling on about. She hoped and yet, she seemed to already know the answer.
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Yay, that chapter's done. I would like to take some time and thanks all the wonderful people who have reviewed so far. They are; talentedwithapen, mirei nochi, lana, couch-potato and anonymous. You are lovely, lovely people.
sadly I might not be writing for a bit, I have camp next week and then HIGH SCHOOL. oh well. Please read and review. :)
Chapter 3
One thing Hermione didn't understand was how she slipped in the first place. Which brought her to the position she was in now. Sitting on the side of the tub and waiting until the tub was filled with about an inch of water. Once that was done, she pulled off one of her shoes and socks and dipped her foot in the water. She quickly stood up and tried to slide her foot forward. No avail. She reached over and squirted liquid soap into the water and tried to move her foot again. It still wouldn't slide.
After pulling her foot out and drying it on a towel, she slipped her sock and shoe back on. The answer was clear to her. She couldn't have slipped, someone had to make her slip. She drained the tub and mentally listed the names of people who would want to hurt her and have the ability to enter the girls dorms. No Griffindor came to mind. No Ravenclaw or even Hufflepuff. Slytherin though . . .
She knew none of the Slytherins had the password though. How could anyone find it out, unless someone told them . . . No, she told herself firmly, no one would do that. Or would they?
Hermione peered out of the bathroom's doorway at her two roommates. How would she phrase this question? How would they react to such a question?
"Um . . . Lavender? Parvati? Neither of you gave out the password by any chance did you?" Hermione asked tentivly. Parvati stared at her as if she was a mental patient. Lavender did the same, only just a little paler.
"Hermione, you know we wouldn't do that." said Parvati, Lavender shook her head in agreement. Hermione let out a small sigh of relief and sat down on her bed, opening a large textbook to read.
"Why do you ask?" asked Lavender in a small voice. Hermione lifted her head and looked straight at he girl. Lavender felt that she could see through her facade. But was more horrified to hear the response.
"A few minutes ago I ran some bath water and tried to make my foot slip in it. It wouldn't slip. Not even when I added some soap. I would have had to been pushed, except I don't remember a thing."
Lavender paled. he wouldn't do that, she thought. Not on purpose. She slowly got up and said she had to go meet someone. Secretly she hoped he would deny it, hoped he would say he was never there and he didn't know what she was rambling on about. She hoped and yet, she seemed to already know the answer.
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Yay, that chapter's done. I would like to take some time and thanks all the wonderful people who have reviewed so far. They are; talentedwithapen, mirei nochi, lana, couch-potato and anonymous. You are lovely, lovely people.
sadly I might not be writing for a bit, I have camp next week and then HIGH SCHOOL. oh well. Please read and review. :)