*Chapter 5*
There was a sudden jolt and Hermione fell to the floor. "Ouch!" She muttered and picked her self up holding on to the railing on the bed. 'Where am I?' She asked herself looking around and then remembered that she had taken the Knight Bus to The Leaky Cauldron.
"Where here!" Someone shouted from the front of the bus.
Hermione groggily grabbed the handle of her trunk and started dragging it to the front. She paid for the ride and stepped out of the bus. It was still dark out and raining. Hermione walked as fast as she could to The Leaky Cauldron carrying the heavy trunk behind her. She opened the door and stepped in. There were only a few people inside and she hoped that there was a room left knowing that there weren't that many rooms. She walked up to the counter. Tom was wiping the table clean with a dirty rag.
"Umm.excuse me..." She said looking around.
Tom looked up and gave her a smile.
"Ello, Welcome to the Leaky Cauldron. What are can I do for you?" He asked Hermione looked at Tom.
"I was wondering if you had any rooms free." She said He nodded.
"Of course. He handed her a key and told her what room she was. (Room 12). It was on the second floor. Hermione dragged her trunk up the rickety staircase and found herself standing in front of Room 12. She unlocked the door and opened it. It wasn't the best place and it had two rooms. It was the only room left so she had to have the two person room. Tom had told her if someone came looking for a room he would have to give the extra bed to him or her. She had agreed to do that hoping no one would come. The room was OK. It had whit wall paper that was peeling in some places and it had a few small lamps for light. (Duh) Hermione walked into the first bedroom setting her trunk by the door. She walked tiredly over to the bed and lied down on her bed quickly falling asleep.
Draco stood up and walked over to his already packed trunk and picked it up and carried it downstairs. He had decided to leave that night instead of staying with his father and mother.
"Where do you think you're going?" His father growled at him. Draco glared back at his father.
"Away from you." Draco spat at him and walked past him and out the door...
There was a sudden jolt and Hermione fell to the floor. "Ouch!" She muttered and picked her self up holding on to the railing on the bed. 'Where am I?' She asked herself looking around and then remembered that she had taken the Knight Bus to The Leaky Cauldron.
"Where here!" Someone shouted from the front of the bus.
Hermione groggily grabbed the handle of her trunk and started dragging it to the front. She paid for the ride and stepped out of the bus. It was still dark out and raining. Hermione walked as fast as she could to The Leaky Cauldron carrying the heavy trunk behind her. She opened the door and stepped in. There were only a few people inside and she hoped that there was a room left knowing that there weren't that many rooms. She walked up to the counter. Tom was wiping the table clean with a dirty rag.
"Umm.excuse me..." She said looking around.
Tom looked up and gave her a smile.
"Ello, Welcome to the Leaky Cauldron. What are can I do for you?" He asked Hermione looked at Tom.
"I was wondering if you had any rooms free." She said He nodded.
"Of course. He handed her a key and told her what room she was. (Room 12). It was on the second floor. Hermione dragged her trunk up the rickety staircase and found herself standing in front of Room 12. She unlocked the door and opened it. It wasn't the best place and it had two rooms. It was the only room left so she had to have the two person room. Tom had told her if someone came looking for a room he would have to give the extra bed to him or her. She had agreed to do that hoping no one would come. The room was OK. It had whit wall paper that was peeling in some places and it had a few small lamps for light. (Duh) Hermione walked into the first bedroom setting her trunk by the door. She walked tiredly over to the bed and lied down on her bed quickly falling asleep.
Draco stood up and walked over to his already packed trunk and picked it up and carried it downstairs. He had decided to leave that night instead of staying with his father and mother.
"Where do you think you're going?" His father growled at him. Draco glared back at his father.
"Away from you." Draco spat at him and walked past him and out the door...