Just A Day

By: Dawn_of_Destiny_87

Disclaimer: Once again, I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters. I just like to mess around with their lives. ;)

A/N: To all the people who reviewed: I'll mention all of you at the end of this chapter. Well, here it is!

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I woke up the next morning with a headache… No, wait. I take that back. I woke up the next morning with a migraine. I'm going to kill Lavender… Uh oh, someone's coming. Well, speak of the devil. (She's not really the devil, but… you get what I'm saying.)

"Hello, Hermione" Lavender greeted me cheerfully.

"Hi" I replied, tiredly.

"What's the matter with you? Breakfast started ages ago. All of us were wondering where you were"

"Oh no! I guess I slept in"

"You? Sleeping in? That's not normal"

"Neither was your snoring last night." I mumbled below my breath.

"What was that, Hermione? I didn't quite catch what you said"

"Oh, it was nothing. I've just got a headache is all."?

"Well, you'd better go to Madam Pomfrey. Maybe she can do something about it" Lavender suggested with a hint of sympathy in her voice.

Don't you just hate it when people feel sorry for you? I mean it gets annoying after a while. If only she knew what cause my headache -- I mean, migraine.

"Hey, Hermione. How'd you get a headache in the first place"?

Oh no… I'm becoming Psychic! 'If only Prof. Trelawney could see me now!' I thought. Wait, that's a bad thing… I think. I think too much! What am I saying? One can never think too much! This migraine is really messing me up…

"Hermione…" Lavender trailed off, waving her hand in front of my face.

"Huh? What happened?" I said, snapping back to reality.

Unfortunately, she didn't stop waving her hand quick enough, and when I snapped back to reality (boy, did I ever snap), my face hit her hand. I mean her hand hit my face. I mean I don't know what I mean! I need to go see Madam Pomfrey A.S.A.P.

"I'm so sorry, Hermione! I didn't mean to-"

"I know, Lavender," I said, cutting her off from her blubbering.

"Come on, you need to get something for your headache"

She took me by the hand and led me to the Hospital Wing. Once I was inside, Madam Pomfrey rushed over to me and led me to a nearby bed.

"Sit down, child. You look ill. What's wrong with you"

"It's just a little headache" I replied smoothly.

"A little headache? You look as if you're dying! Have you been studying too much again?" She scolded.

What is it with studying and me? I love to study; I love to get good grades. What's so wrong with that?

"One can never study too much." I replied, slightly angry.

"Oh, yes they can. I know a true story about a girl who studied too much. Would you like to hear it?"

No, but I have a feeling you're going to tell it to me anyway.

"Sure, why not." I lied.

"Well, once there was this girl that came to Hogwarts. She was a very bright young lady. Only, there was one problem with her. She studied too much. Everyone waking moment, she was studying. That's all she ever had on her mind. She wouldn't even eat because, you guessed it, she was studying. Then one day, her two best friends noticed that she looked a little pale. She wouldn't respond when they tried to talk to her. Finally, she passed out. They immediately brought her to me, and there was nothing I could do. She died. The end!"

"That was the most fictional story I've ever heard. I bet you just made that up!"

I heard someone sniffling from behind me. Was Lavender… crying?

"That was the most beautiful story I've ever heard!" Lavender managed to get out through her sobs.

"No way! That was completely idiotic!" I exclaimed.

"Do you have a headache?" Madam Pomfrey suddenly asked me.

What the hell? How could she -- Wait a minute… I don't have a headache! How in the world did she do that?

"No, come to think of it, I don't."

"Well, my job is done. Now, go to breakfast."

Lavender and I went to breakfast. She went over to Parvati and acted as if nothing had happened. I went over to Harry and Ron. Suddenly, I had a funny feeling in my stomach. Could it be hunger? No, I wasn't hungry. Then, a very dizzy feeling came over me.

"Hermione, are you okay?" Harry asked, with a hint of worry in his voice.

I didn't reply. I kept getting dizzier, and dizzier, and dizzier.

"Hermione, answer us!" Ron exclaimed.

Then, all of a sudden, I passed out.

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Well, I promised I'd mention all of reviewers at the end of this chapter, so here you are!

-KK

-Allison

-Stephanie (I kind of figured I'd overdone the spacing. I just thought that if it weren't crammed together, it'd be easier to read. Hope this is better. If this is still too much, let me know and I'll fix it.)

Well, hope you liked this chapter! Please, keep reviewing. It's what keeps me going on! : D