So. this is becoming pure fluff. So what?
I'm just writing this cause I'm insanely, inanely bored, but it would help if you review!
Kidding, kidding!
Just insert the disclaimer here.
I don't know why I'm even doing this. No one even reviews it! :(
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She felt her jaw drop.
"So." Draco asked, "please give me an answer."
"Sure," it wouldn't last that long- she hoped. No wonder Malfoy seemed to be slightly nice to her. He was planning out all this!
"Thanks, Granger, see you in the morning." He leaned over and kissed her.
Hermione stared after him as the portrait banged shut. "OK, then!"
This year was going to be different.
~
The next day, she woke up feeling like a total grouch.
Tiredly, she showered and cleaned her teeth, magically blow drying and brushing through her locks haphazardly. Suddenly, she bolted upright. She checked her brush.
There were no hairs tangled into it.
Hermione ran a hand through her hair, finding it sleek and smooth, instead of its usual bushy mess.
The shampoo!
Quickly, she dashed into the bathroom, picking up the bottle of shampoo she had used.
"Sleekfast. No wonder." Hermione sighed, and then marched out of the room. She definitely could use less bad hair days. If only Krum was here.
Draco was sitting in the common room, having a cup of coffee. "Morning."
"Back to you."
Marching to the kitchen seemed to be a waste of energy, but she did it anyway. "Orange juice, croissant." She said clearly.
The food appeared, and she carefully balanced the tray and set it down on the common rooms coffee table.
"What have you done to your hair, Granger? It looks different," Draco said.
"Sleekfast. There was a bottle in my bathroom." Hermione bit into her croissant. "What have you got first?"
"Arithmacy, so do you."
"Oh."
~
Draco helped Hermione carry her books to the Arithmacy classroom. It seemed that Joss was taking Arithmacy as well. The girls were surrounding him.
"Look who's here? The Head Boy and the Head Girl." Snickered Pansy, putting hand lazily on Joss's arm.
"You." Draco started to lunge.
"You don't hear her." Hermione said quickly, taking her books from Draco and steering him away.
"Shut up, Pansy. Just cause Draco doesn't like you doesn't mean you have to insult him." Millicent Bulstrode said, giving Pansy an annoyed look. "For God's sake, Malfoy. Gryffindors and Slytherins don't pair up." She led Malfoy to the Slytherin crowd, giving Hermione a scathing look.
Joss shook of Pansy's hand, "thanks, but no thanks." He said, grimacing.
Pansy glared at him, biting her lip and narrowing her eyes.
The Professor came, ushering everyone into the classroom. "Open your books to page 119, and start by looking over congruency and how it affects charmed triangles."
~
I have no idea what Arithmacy is. Maths? I'm presuming Maths.
~
At lunch, Ron and Harry waved her to the Gryffindor table. "There is the wildest rumour that you and Malfoy are dating," Ron hissed.
"Me? Malfoy?" Hermione laughed, and then bit her lip. "Its true."
"WHAT?" Harry and Ron cried.
"Can't a boy and a girl date?" Hermione demanded crossly.
Harry choked on his pumpkin juice. "Its MALFOY we're talking about. Not. someone else."
They meant Krum. Hermione's spirit deflated.
Ron had never approved of Hermione's dating of Krum. They had only approved it when Krum had died.
"Krum, you mean." She said icily, "Who knows, Malfoy may die as well, THEN will you approve of him?"
"Mione, that's not what we meant!" Ron protested.
"That WAS what you meant." Hermione stood up and stalked off to the Prefect table.
"Totally missed the point there," Ron said, shaking his head. "She's turned barking mad."
"I think she got the point well enough." Harry said softly, looking at Hermione. "Have you noticed her hair?"
~
"Potter, Weasley! Please pay attention!" Professor McGonagall said crossly.
Harry, who had set his transfigured beetle to attack Ron's, called the beetle back and stuck it into its mouse cage. "Listening, Professor."
"Very well. There is a meeting for all 7th years in the Head Girl and Boy common room right after this period. You are all dismissed." McGonagall waved them off just as the bell rang.
"A meeting? Why?" Parvarti Patil asked as she caught up with Harry and Ron.
"7th year outings, congregations. Oooo, this year is going to be so fun!" Cooed Lavender.
"I'll bet." Ron whispered, glaring at Hermione and Draco as they walked past them hurriedly, hand in hand.
"Oh! They look close. So, the rumours are true then. Draco and Hermione are dating!" Parvarti looked slightly annoyed.
"There's JOSS now, remember? Who cares about Ferret boy?" Lavender asked loudly.
Draco looked back, smirking as he pulled Hermione closer. He whispered something into her ear that made her giggle.
Parvarti looked even more pissed. "I thought she would be more. cautious, after Krum."
"I wouldn't be so sure about Joss there, he worked at a brothel." Seamus whispered. Seamus had also been a school heart throb; he had been more than pissed when all the girl's attentions had switched from him to Joss.
"I wouldn't say that quite so loudly, Seamus. A 6th year mentioned it at breakfast- you saw what happened." Parvati whispered back.
"What happened?"
"Joss punched him- in the nose."
"Oh."
They arrived at the portrait of the first head girl and head boy, which automatically flipped open.
Draco sat with Hermione on the couch near the coffee table. There were chairs in neat rows in the whole common room.
Very soon, all the 7th years arrived, speculating about the common room. "Geez, no wonder Perce wanted to be head boy so much!" Ron groaned. "He got all this!"
"OK, people. Be quiet now." Hermione called.
They silenced quickly, looking at her.
"Welcome to 7th year! I'm sure you know that your senior privileges have increased, and there will be many things that involve going to other schools and so on so forth." Hermione flipped through her sheets of papers. "A dance will be held in Beauxbatons Academy, the fee will be 2 Sickles, but any poor student can be helped out by Professor Dumbledore."
"As you know, Beauxbatons has all that secrecy about concealing their school, so people who want to go will have to be blindfolded by blindfolds provided by Beauxbatons and they'll be led by members of staff into the Hall, still blindfolded. The transport will be Portkeys." Draco said, stumbling over a few words.
"As for your senior privileges, 7th years are allowed to go to Hogsmede when they have free periods, or when there are no classes, such as Saturdays and Sundays, dinner times, etc. This is provided you sign out by going to Professor McGonagall's office and writing what time you leave and what time you'll come back. All students MUST be back by 9 o'clock," Hermione said, exaggerating the MUST. "Failure to do so will result in the withdrawal of the offender's privileges."
"Seniors also have the Senior Bathrooms. The girls' bathroom is in the 2nd level, 4th corridor, behind the statue of Fiona the Frazzled. The password is Fluffy Towels. If it is to the interest of you guys, there is an enchantment that does not permit males to enter the threshold, so don't bother to try." Malfoy said dryly. A groan echoed through the room. "The same goes with the boys' bathroom. The enchantment only allows boys to pass through. The bathroom is on the ground level, 6th corridor, behind the statue of Dennis the Doped. The password is Frozen Peas."
"7th years, in case you want to know, can um, kick off juniors from the tables in the common room, they can also call on prefects to inflict punishments on rowdy people. There are 12 prefects in total. Every house should have at least one prefect. If there is any further need for order, you can call on me or Draco." Hermione pointed to the wall where the portrait of the head boy and head girl was hanging outside. "Just tell them that it is an emergency, and they'll relay it back to us."
"Finally, the school kitchens. For anyone who wants food, they can go down to the school kitchens, which are on the ground level, behind a portrait of a fruit bowl. You have to tickle the pear, which turns into a doorknob. You can relay your request to the house elves." Draco folded his arms. "Just remember, don't go too far. Don't abuse your senior privileges. Any questions?"
No one said anything.
"Good. If anyone wants to go to the Beauxbatons dance, sign up with McGonagall. You're dismissed. There'll be no more lessons for today." Hermione rose and swung open the portrait.
Joss lingered behind. "Where is Hogsmede?"
"Get Harry and Ron to show you." Hermione said, "you do know who they are, right?"
"Harry and Ron who?"
"Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. fine! I'll take you." Hermione climbed outside, beckoning Joss to come along. "Are you coming too?" She asked Draco.
Draco shook his head. "Need start on the Transfiguration homework."
Hermione shrugged, and then walked out.
~
I don't have any more inspiration. so I'll leave it there!
Please review:):):)
Wev!
I'm just writing this cause I'm insanely, inanely bored, but it would help if you review!
Kidding, kidding!
Just insert the disclaimer here.
I don't know why I'm even doing this. No one even reviews it! :(
~
She felt her jaw drop.
"So." Draco asked, "please give me an answer."
"Sure," it wouldn't last that long- she hoped. No wonder Malfoy seemed to be slightly nice to her. He was planning out all this!
"Thanks, Granger, see you in the morning." He leaned over and kissed her.
Hermione stared after him as the portrait banged shut. "OK, then!"
This year was going to be different.
~
The next day, she woke up feeling like a total grouch.
Tiredly, she showered and cleaned her teeth, magically blow drying and brushing through her locks haphazardly. Suddenly, she bolted upright. She checked her brush.
There were no hairs tangled into it.
Hermione ran a hand through her hair, finding it sleek and smooth, instead of its usual bushy mess.
The shampoo!
Quickly, she dashed into the bathroom, picking up the bottle of shampoo she had used.
"Sleekfast. No wonder." Hermione sighed, and then marched out of the room. She definitely could use less bad hair days. If only Krum was here.
Draco was sitting in the common room, having a cup of coffee. "Morning."
"Back to you."
Marching to the kitchen seemed to be a waste of energy, but she did it anyway. "Orange juice, croissant." She said clearly.
The food appeared, and she carefully balanced the tray and set it down on the common rooms coffee table.
"What have you done to your hair, Granger? It looks different," Draco said.
"Sleekfast. There was a bottle in my bathroom." Hermione bit into her croissant. "What have you got first?"
"Arithmacy, so do you."
"Oh."
~
Draco helped Hermione carry her books to the Arithmacy classroom. It seemed that Joss was taking Arithmacy as well. The girls were surrounding him.
"Look who's here? The Head Boy and the Head Girl." Snickered Pansy, putting hand lazily on Joss's arm.
"You." Draco started to lunge.
"You don't hear her." Hermione said quickly, taking her books from Draco and steering him away.
"Shut up, Pansy. Just cause Draco doesn't like you doesn't mean you have to insult him." Millicent Bulstrode said, giving Pansy an annoyed look. "For God's sake, Malfoy. Gryffindors and Slytherins don't pair up." She led Malfoy to the Slytherin crowd, giving Hermione a scathing look.
Joss shook of Pansy's hand, "thanks, but no thanks." He said, grimacing.
Pansy glared at him, biting her lip and narrowing her eyes.
The Professor came, ushering everyone into the classroom. "Open your books to page 119, and start by looking over congruency and how it affects charmed triangles."
~
I have no idea what Arithmacy is. Maths? I'm presuming Maths.
~
At lunch, Ron and Harry waved her to the Gryffindor table. "There is the wildest rumour that you and Malfoy are dating," Ron hissed.
"Me? Malfoy?" Hermione laughed, and then bit her lip. "Its true."
"WHAT?" Harry and Ron cried.
"Can't a boy and a girl date?" Hermione demanded crossly.
Harry choked on his pumpkin juice. "Its MALFOY we're talking about. Not. someone else."
They meant Krum. Hermione's spirit deflated.
Ron had never approved of Hermione's dating of Krum. They had only approved it when Krum had died.
"Krum, you mean." She said icily, "Who knows, Malfoy may die as well, THEN will you approve of him?"
"Mione, that's not what we meant!" Ron protested.
"That WAS what you meant." Hermione stood up and stalked off to the Prefect table.
"Totally missed the point there," Ron said, shaking his head. "She's turned barking mad."
"I think she got the point well enough." Harry said softly, looking at Hermione. "Have you noticed her hair?"
~
"Potter, Weasley! Please pay attention!" Professor McGonagall said crossly.
Harry, who had set his transfigured beetle to attack Ron's, called the beetle back and stuck it into its mouse cage. "Listening, Professor."
"Very well. There is a meeting for all 7th years in the Head Girl and Boy common room right after this period. You are all dismissed." McGonagall waved them off just as the bell rang.
"A meeting? Why?" Parvarti Patil asked as she caught up with Harry and Ron.
"7th year outings, congregations. Oooo, this year is going to be so fun!" Cooed Lavender.
"I'll bet." Ron whispered, glaring at Hermione and Draco as they walked past them hurriedly, hand in hand.
"Oh! They look close. So, the rumours are true then. Draco and Hermione are dating!" Parvarti looked slightly annoyed.
"There's JOSS now, remember? Who cares about Ferret boy?" Lavender asked loudly.
Draco looked back, smirking as he pulled Hermione closer. He whispered something into her ear that made her giggle.
Parvarti looked even more pissed. "I thought she would be more. cautious, after Krum."
"I wouldn't be so sure about Joss there, he worked at a brothel." Seamus whispered. Seamus had also been a school heart throb; he had been more than pissed when all the girl's attentions had switched from him to Joss.
"I wouldn't say that quite so loudly, Seamus. A 6th year mentioned it at breakfast- you saw what happened." Parvati whispered back.
"What happened?"
"Joss punched him- in the nose."
"Oh."
They arrived at the portrait of the first head girl and head boy, which automatically flipped open.
Draco sat with Hermione on the couch near the coffee table. There were chairs in neat rows in the whole common room.
Very soon, all the 7th years arrived, speculating about the common room. "Geez, no wonder Perce wanted to be head boy so much!" Ron groaned. "He got all this!"
"OK, people. Be quiet now." Hermione called.
They silenced quickly, looking at her.
"Welcome to 7th year! I'm sure you know that your senior privileges have increased, and there will be many things that involve going to other schools and so on so forth." Hermione flipped through her sheets of papers. "A dance will be held in Beauxbatons Academy, the fee will be 2 Sickles, but any poor student can be helped out by Professor Dumbledore."
"As you know, Beauxbatons has all that secrecy about concealing their school, so people who want to go will have to be blindfolded by blindfolds provided by Beauxbatons and they'll be led by members of staff into the Hall, still blindfolded. The transport will be Portkeys." Draco said, stumbling over a few words.
"As for your senior privileges, 7th years are allowed to go to Hogsmede when they have free periods, or when there are no classes, such as Saturdays and Sundays, dinner times, etc. This is provided you sign out by going to Professor McGonagall's office and writing what time you leave and what time you'll come back. All students MUST be back by 9 o'clock," Hermione said, exaggerating the MUST. "Failure to do so will result in the withdrawal of the offender's privileges."
"Seniors also have the Senior Bathrooms. The girls' bathroom is in the 2nd level, 4th corridor, behind the statue of Fiona the Frazzled. The password is Fluffy Towels. If it is to the interest of you guys, there is an enchantment that does not permit males to enter the threshold, so don't bother to try." Malfoy said dryly. A groan echoed through the room. "The same goes with the boys' bathroom. The enchantment only allows boys to pass through. The bathroom is on the ground level, 6th corridor, behind the statue of Dennis the Doped. The password is Frozen Peas."
"7th years, in case you want to know, can um, kick off juniors from the tables in the common room, they can also call on prefects to inflict punishments on rowdy people. There are 12 prefects in total. Every house should have at least one prefect. If there is any further need for order, you can call on me or Draco." Hermione pointed to the wall where the portrait of the head boy and head girl was hanging outside. "Just tell them that it is an emergency, and they'll relay it back to us."
"Finally, the school kitchens. For anyone who wants food, they can go down to the school kitchens, which are on the ground level, behind a portrait of a fruit bowl. You have to tickle the pear, which turns into a doorknob. You can relay your request to the house elves." Draco folded his arms. "Just remember, don't go too far. Don't abuse your senior privileges. Any questions?"
No one said anything.
"Good. If anyone wants to go to the Beauxbatons dance, sign up with McGonagall. You're dismissed. There'll be no more lessons for today." Hermione rose and swung open the portrait.
Joss lingered behind. "Where is Hogsmede?"
"Get Harry and Ron to show you." Hermione said, "you do know who they are, right?"
"Harry and Ron who?"
"Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. fine! I'll take you." Hermione climbed outside, beckoning Joss to come along. "Are you coming too?" She asked Draco.
Draco shook his head. "Need start on the Transfiguration homework."
Hermione shrugged, and then walked out.
~
I don't have any more inspiration. so I'll leave it there!
Please review:):):)
Wev!