Time for a fic-let, at least this one isn't slash, so that's good. This
one's just weird, and yes Grease songs again, this songs is Sandra Dee.
Disclaimer: I don't own nothing.
Hermi-o-neeee
The scene is potions class, Final exam. Hermione has been placed next to Draco Malfoy who is purposely knocking her arm so she can't write properly. Finally when Draco knocks her so hard that her quill falls out of her hand and onto the floor, Hermione says something:
Hermione (whispers): Stop it you jerk, this won't help you to beat me in the test.
Draco (coughs): Mud *cough* blood
Hermione gets a dreamy look in her eyes and jumps up on the desk, suddenly wearing a canary yellow, old-fashioned dress. And (for the fun of it) Draco is wearing black leather pants and a white muscle shirt. Slytherin and Gryffindor girls all wearing the same sort of dress as Hermione gather around her and start swaying and humming a tune. Hermione begins to sing:
Look at me There has to me Something more than what they see 'Dirty' blood not so pure Oh smart and so sure A poor man's Hermi-o-neeee
Draco's eyes widen, as he stares up at her. Hermione seems to come to a decision about what she should do:
Hermy you must start your test Beat his ass, and be the best Put your head down Pick your quill up from the ground Top marks for Hermi-o-neeee.
Hermione sits back down and continues her test; all other girls, now back in their normal robes do the same. Draco sits there stunned until the bell goes. Hermione heads to the Great Hall for dinner with Harry and Ron. Draco hands in his test and heads back to the Slytherin common room, deciding he should go to bed. Today had been too eventful for him.
That was short and sweet. And hey, at least it's not slash. Notice how in all my fic-lets someone decides to go to bed at the end? Please R/R, no flames please.
~Pink Watermelon~
Hermi-o-neeee
The scene is potions class, Final exam. Hermione has been placed next to Draco Malfoy who is purposely knocking her arm so she can't write properly. Finally when Draco knocks her so hard that her quill falls out of her hand and onto the floor, Hermione says something:
Hermione (whispers): Stop it you jerk, this won't help you to beat me in the test.
Draco (coughs): Mud *cough* blood
Hermione gets a dreamy look in her eyes and jumps up on the desk, suddenly wearing a canary yellow, old-fashioned dress. And (for the fun of it) Draco is wearing black leather pants and a white muscle shirt. Slytherin and Gryffindor girls all wearing the same sort of dress as Hermione gather around her and start swaying and humming a tune. Hermione begins to sing:
Look at me There has to me Something more than what they see 'Dirty' blood not so pure Oh smart and so sure A poor man's Hermi-o-neeee
Draco's eyes widen, as he stares up at her. Hermione seems to come to a decision about what she should do:
Hermy you must start your test Beat his ass, and be the best Put your head down Pick your quill up from the ground Top marks for Hermi-o-neeee.
Hermione sits back down and continues her test; all other girls, now back in their normal robes do the same. Draco sits there stunned until the bell goes. Hermione heads to the Great Hall for dinner with Harry and Ron. Draco hands in his test and heads back to the Slytherin common room, deciding he should go to bed. Today had been too eventful for him.
That was short and sweet. And hey, at least it's not slash. Notice how in all my fic-lets someone decides to go to bed at the end? Please R/R, no flames please.
~Pink Watermelon~