Authors Note-
NOW FOR SOME ACTION, and mabye sorrow, or perhaps horror, oh no!
What if? … Just read the story to find out.
Chapter 6- Early Revenge
As the train whorled by, Harry, Ron, and Hermione where sitting next to each other nibbling on some Bertie Botts Beans and a few other candies while Hermione was actually reading and practicing her spells. A few times Ron would try to get Hermione to eat a new Dog-spit bean but Hermione always new the difference.
" Hey!," Ron wailed as Hermione casted a spell on his Popcorn flavored bean, causing it to melt in the form of a small candle, and then hover by the window.
But soon it was time to get on their Gryffindor robes and exit the train to the mysterious castle that greeted them ahead. The three Gryffindors now entered Hogwarts. After what Harry thought was a wonderful breakfast complete with everything you could imagine, the three headed up to the Gryffindor tower and entered their dormitory.
"What class do we have tomorrow Ron, do you know?," Harry asked as he began to yawn while getting in his bead.
" I'm not certain but I think I heard it was err, uh Potions with Snape, I think? Ain't that a misfortune, the filthy bludger. We'll good night Harry," Ron Sighed as he too got in to bed.
Ron quickly went to sleep but Harry stayed up for quite a while as he had somewhat of a difficulty getting to sleep: He was thinking of Hermione.
Although he had never considered her as someone he loved, he often thought about her and had a hard time trying to get himself to think that he didn't like her, and that she was just a great friend to him.
-I don't like her, do I? -
He often thought to himself. His answer usually was a repeated no but he kept thinking about her, especially the wonderful time he had with her over the past summer, which he had to admit he liked very much…
These thoughts swirled around in poor Harry's head as he fell silently asleep in his dormitory.
As the next day came around Harry walked down the steps to the great hall with Ron and Hermione.
After breakfast the three had potions with Snape and to add to the misery, they had to do it with the Slitherins. Then finally, Harry had to take his Detention Snape apparently had given to him for no big reason in the afternoon. Harry had done nothing but somehow Draco Malfoy's wand had found its way to Harry's glass potion during the class, and Snape had taken it out on Harry. When Harry had finally finished detention with Snape,(Cleaning up the glass and polishing different things Snape would purposely make with his wand.) Harry began to walk up the staircase thinking miserably about the twenty-five points Snape had taken away.
As he entered the portrait hole when he had finally reached the Gryffindor tower, he began to make out a distant figure sitting by the couch, waiting for him…
-It's almost eleven O'clock! - He thought.
Who would be waiting for him this late…?