Chapter 2~~New World
Hermione got up and looked around. It still looked like England...except...different. The people sure were dressed funny. People looked at her and bowed, some looking scared.
"Prinnnnnncessssssssss!!!!"Someone bellowed. Hermione looked up. She saw Ron and Harry running towards her...both in...scarlet silky robes.
"Um..yes...Ron?" Hermione asked trying not to laugh.
"Princess....please....do not adress me like common folk...it is Sir Ronald Readhead!"
"What about you Harry?" Hermione said giggling, while Harry looked appalled.
"Er...Sir Harriet Harding the III!"
"What's my name?" Hermione asked.
"Princess Hermione." Ron said simply.
"PRINCESS!? GOOD GOD!" Hermione yelled.
"Yes, yes....come on Princess....King Hogwarthead wants you." Ron replied as Sir Redhead and Sir Harding started walking up the pathway to the castle, as peasants watched curiously. Hermione was just as curious as they were, so she walked up the path behind Ron and Harry. She looked at the peasants and smiled...most of which looked surprised. She looked back and saw something she didn't expect to see.
Hermione saw Draco moving through the crowd awful fast. Before she could enter the gates of the castle with Ron and Harry, Draco got through the crowd and ran up to her. The peasants gasped.
"Miss...I mean...er...Princess Hermione...may I get an autograph?" Draco asked in a nervous voice. Hermione looked at him; shocked. He was wearing brown pants that were too short, no shoes, his hear was an untidy mess, (A/N-Worse than Harrys.) he wore a white ruffled shirt with an orange stain on it, and he had some dirt on his cheek. Hermione thought this the best opportunity to get him back.
"I think not you stupid filthy peasant...away with you!" Hermione yelled, as all the peasants jumped back including Draco, a look of sadness on his face. Hermione turned on her heel facing the castle gates, and went inside. She had a look of triumph on her face.
Hermione got up and looked around. It still looked like England...except...different. The people sure were dressed funny. People looked at her and bowed, some looking scared.
"Prinnnnnncessssssssss!!!!"Someone bellowed. Hermione looked up. She saw Ron and Harry running towards her...both in...scarlet silky robes.
"Um..yes...Ron?" Hermione asked trying not to laugh.
"Princess....please....do not adress me like common folk...it is Sir Ronald Readhead!"
"What about you Harry?" Hermione said giggling, while Harry looked appalled.
"Er...Sir Harriet Harding the III!"
"What's my name?" Hermione asked.
"Princess Hermione." Ron said simply.
"PRINCESS!? GOOD GOD!" Hermione yelled.
"Yes, yes....come on Princess....King Hogwarthead wants you." Ron replied as Sir Redhead and Sir Harding started walking up the pathway to the castle, as peasants watched curiously. Hermione was just as curious as they were, so she walked up the path behind Ron and Harry. She looked at the peasants and smiled...most of which looked surprised. She looked back and saw something she didn't expect to see.
Hermione saw Draco moving through the crowd awful fast. Before she could enter the gates of the castle with Ron and Harry, Draco got through the crowd and ran up to her. The peasants gasped.
"Miss...I mean...er...Princess Hermione...may I get an autograph?" Draco asked in a nervous voice. Hermione looked at him; shocked. He was wearing brown pants that were too short, no shoes, his hear was an untidy mess, (A/N-Worse than Harrys.) he wore a white ruffled shirt with an orange stain on it, and he had some dirt on his cheek. Hermione thought this the best opportunity to get him back.
"I think not you stupid filthy peasant...away with you!" Hermione yelled, as all the peasants jumped back including Draco, a look of sadness on his face. Hermione turned on her heel facing the castle gates, and went inside. She had a look of triumph on her face.