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The Weasel's Damsel
By: Silver Ice
Hermione's P.O.V
I woke abruptly as Lavender threw a pillow at my head, "Would you wake up already!"
"Why, what's the rush, it's not even morning yet," I grumbled, looking into the night sky.
"Hermione, you've slept through the entire day," Parvati said, spraying on the newest wizard perfume.
"Well, where are you two going," I asked as they were about to leave.
"Dates of course, you should go and find Ron," Lavender said, following Parvati out the door.
I blinked the sleep from my eyes, and tried to shake away the agonizing pain piercing through my brain. I slowly remembered that I'd rested the entire day away. Then I remembered why. That nightmare, it was so vivid, so real, so horrifically disturbing. It couldn't have been.real.no, it wasn't. I simply wouldn't believe it. Sighing, I stalked out of bed and curtly ran a comb through my hair. I took one last glance in the mirror before walking down to the common room.
"Hermione, you're up, how are you feeling?" Ron asked as I plopped onto the couch beside him.
"You were right, I was just so exhausted, and I really needed that sleep. I'm feeling a lot better now," I replied in partial honest, hoping he wouldn't question me further.
"That's good to hear," Ron said as I leaned my head on to his shoulder.
"I'm taking it that I missed a lot of homework today," I said thinking of the Transfiguration and Charms classes I hadn't attended.
"Nah, not really anyway. Besides, I took notes for you today," Ron said in a pleased voice.
"No way, you took notes? Well thank you very much, saves me a lot of trouble." I said smiling in appreciation.
"It shocked McGonagall for sure," Ron said.
I imagined Ron furiously jotting down everything McGonagall said, and her looking at him as though he was ill. I couldn't contain my laugh.
"So you are going to be back in class tomorrow, right? I mean, I really don't like this note stuff," Ron admitted.
"I'll be there, don't worry. For now, do you want to go to the gardens?" I suggested, taking Lavender's advice.
"Of course milady," Ron agreed, in a serious voice.
I curtseyed, and then draped my arm through his. We walked down the stairs like a rich couple from the 16th century and reached the entrance hall in no time. As we stepped outside, we were hit with a gust of icy cold wind that sent a chill running up my spine.
We ran the rest of the way to the garden, which was the newest addition to the Hogwarts grounds. It was behind all the greenhouses and brightened the entire area. Benches were placed in an octagonal shape, and there was a table seat in each corner for students to work at.
"I love this place," I said breathing in fresh air, and felling at complete and total peace.
"I would have never noticed," Ron muttered in amusement.
"You know you love it here too," I replied smirking.
"Okay, you got me, who told you?" Ron questioned, looking around him, as if he were looking for the missing culprit.
We both burst into laughter and sat down at the nearest bench.
"I just noticed something, this garden has a perfect few of the lake," Ron stated quietly.
"It does. I never noticed it either," I said gazing into the horizon, which was tinted the lightest pink I've ever seen.
******
I woke up early the next day, wanting to get an early start. However, by the time I reached the great hall, Harry and Ron were already there.
"What are you two doing up so early?" I inquired in curiosity.
"It was Seamus' fault. He got back to the dorms at 6:00 A.M., and no one could fall asleep after he cluttered through the room," Ron replied as Seamus opened his mouth in shock.
"Is Transfiguration the first class today?" Neville asked.
"Yeah it is, and I just can't wait until we get there and we learn about Animagus," Harry said in false excitement.
"Personally, I think it'll be a lot of fun, after all, you do want to become some animal in the future, don't you?" I asked quizzically.
"You're right, I want to be a duck," Harry exclaimed.
"Okay, that wasn't exactly what I expected, but who am I to stop you," I said shrugging my shoulders.
"What are you saying? Ducks are cool, and it's not like you want to be anything better," Harry said deafeningly.
"Yes I do, I want to be a unicorn," I replied dramatically.
"Oh, you're right Hermione, that is cooler than some duck," Dean said suddenly.
"Well, I'm going to be a weasel," Ron said.
"That's a bit scary," Neville stated quietly. Ron glared, and then burst into laughter.
When everyone was at class, we once again started listing our desired forms. The class continued with that until the end. My transformation-to-be was still considered the best at the end of the hour, which I agreed with.
"It's good to see you're feeling better," Ron alleged as we left the classroom, and walked to Hagrid's.
"I'm glad I'm better," I replied in a happy mood.
That class passed by, as did the rest of the day, and by the time I slipped into bed; I had already forgotten the nightmare.
A/N: Do you people like it? Well if you do/don't you can review/flame. K.
The next one will be longer than this if my 27 comments are received.
My quote for the day that is
"A comment is better than silence"
Disclaimer: Ummm.you know.
Advertisement: Check out stories by my cousin ecstasy brat. K, bye.
The Weasel's Damsel
By: Silver Ice
Hermione's P.O.V
I woke abruptly as Lavender threw a pillow at my head, "Would you wake up already!"
"Why, what's the rush, it's not even morning yet," I grumbled, looking into the night sky.
"Hermione, you've slept through the entire day," Parvati said, spraying on the newest wizard perfume.
"Well, where are you two going," I asked as they were about to leave.
"Dates of course, you should go and find Ron," Lavender said, following Parvati out the door.
I blinked the sleep from my eyes, and tried to shake away the agonizing pain piercing through my brain. I slowly remembered that I'd rested the entire day away. Then I remembered why. That nightmare, it was so vivid, so real, so horrifically disturbing. It couldn't have been.real.no, it wasn't. I simply wouldn't believe it. Sighing, I stalked out of bed and curtly ran a comb through my hair. I took one last glance in the mirror before walking down to the common room.
"Hermione, you're up, how are you feeling?" Ron asked as I plopped onto the couch beside him.
"You were right, I was just so exhausted, and I really needed that sleep. I'm feeling a lot better now," I replied in partial honest, hoping he wouldn't question me further.
"That's good to hear," Ron said as I leaned my head on to his shoulder.
"I'm taking it that I missed a lot of homework today," I said thinking of the Transfiguration and Charms classes I hadn't attended.
"Nah, not really anyway. Besides, I took notes for you today," Ron said in a pleased voice.
"No way, you took notes? Well thank you very much, saves me a lot of trouble." I said smiling in appreciation.
"It shocked McGonagall for sure," Ron said.
I imagined Ron furiously jotting down everything McGonagall said, and her looking at him as though he was ill. I couldn't contain my laugh.
"So you are going to be back in class tomorrow, right? I mean, I really don't like this note stuff," Ron admitted.
"I'll be there, don't worry. For now, do you want to go to the gardens?" I suggested, taking Lavender's advice.
"Of course milady," Ron agreed, in a serious voice.
I curtseyed, and then draped my arm through his. We walked down the stairs like a rich couple from the 16th century and reached the entrance hall in no time. As we stepped outside, we were hit with a gust of icy cold wind that sent a chill running up my spine.
We ran the rest of the way to the garden, which was the newest addition to the Hogwarts grounds. It was behind all the greenhouses and brightened the entire area. Benches were placed in an octagonal shape, and there was a table seat in each corner for students to work at.
"I love this place," I said breathing in fresh air, and felling at complete and total peace.
"I would have never noticed," Ron muttered in amusement.
"You know you love it here too," I replied smirking.
"Okay, you got me, who told you?" Ron questioned, looking around him, as if he were looking for the missing culprit.
We both burst into laughter and sat down at the nearest bench.
"I just noticed something, this garden has a perfect few of the lake," Ron stated quietly.
"It does. I never noticed it either," I said gazing into the horizon, which was tinted the lightest pink I've ever seen.
******
I woke up early the next day, wanting to get an early start. However, by the time I reached the great hall, Harry and Ron were already there.
"What are you two doing up so early?" I inquired in curiosity.
"It was Seamus' fault. He got back to the dorms at 6:00 A.M., and no one could fall asleep after he cluttered through the room," Ron replied as Seamus opened his mouth in shock.
"Is Transfiguration the first class today?" Neville asked.
"Yeah it is, and I just can't wait until we get there and we learn about Animagus," Harry said in false excitement.
"Personally, I think it'll be a lot of fun, after all, you do want to become some animal in the future, don't you?" I asked quizzically.
"You're right, I want to be a duck," Harry exclaimed.
"Okay, that wasn't exactly what I expected, but who am I to stop you," I said shrugging my shoulders.
"What are you saying? Ducks are cool, and it's not like you want to be anything better," Harry said deafeningly.
"Yes I do, I want to be a unicorn," I replied dramatically.
"Oh, you're right Hermione, that is cooler than some duck," Dean said suddenly.
"Well, I'm going to be a weasel," Ron said.
"That's a bit scary," Neville stated quietly. Ron glared, and then burst into laughter.
When everyone was at class, we once again started listing our desired forms. The class continued with that until the end. My transformation-to-be was still considered the best at the end of the hour, which I agreed with.
"It's good to see you're feeling better," Ron alleged as we left the classroom, and walked to Hagrid's.
"I'm glad I'm better," I replied in a happy mood.
That class passed by, as did the rest of the day, and by the time I slipped into bed; I had already forgotten the nightmare.
A/N: Do you people like it? Well if you do/don't you can review/flame. K.
The next one will be longer than this if my 27 comments are received.
My quote for the day that is
"A comment is better than silence"