The Alliance and Hermoine's Life Behind the Library Door
Jesmyn rushed down the hall to breakfast. She had departed as her odd companion, Ami, was practicing her - nonexistent kissing skills on her cat, Olympus. She kept moaning 'Oh Draco! Nice mouth- I mean malkfOYYYY you've got there' in an unusual attempt to make her perverse words less weird.
This strange activity had driven Jesmyn to begin her plan to convince her idiotic insane friend that Draco was a nasty dungbidget. All he had was a bad attitude and greasy hair. It was not shiny, it was DIRTY.
As she entered the Great Hall, she quickly spotted Harry Potter, her key pawn, and his mates. They were surrounded by a pack of students, including Cho Chang and Patil Parkinson, who were waving around parchment to be signed by the famous guy. Ron Weasley and Hermoine Granger sat on Harry's two sides trying to help Harry eat in peace. A slight grin crossed Jesmyn's face as she spotted this opportune time to get 'in' with the trio. She confidently raised her head and moved into the crowd. After one sharp flash of her eyes, the mob quickly muttered their apologies for disrupting them and dispersed.
Harry smiled as Jesmyn took a seat next to Hermoine. "Thanks. I really appreciate that. We just want a bite to eat." Harry looked exhausted as he uttered those words.
"No problem. It's fun scaring people." Jesmyn was sure she came off a bit odd, but she had something to do. "Anyway, I just wanted to apologize for my friend Ami's sudden outburst yesterday. She has become strangely infatuated with that Slytherin Draco Malfoy. I'm really worried that he might be using her to boost his own power in school." With that, she recounted the story of her friend, the boy, and the umbrella.
"Holy broomsticks, Harry!" exclaimed Ron. His mouth had flapped open and his eyes were huge. "This is a superb way to get that bloke for all he's done. Calling Hermoine a mudblood, making fun of my family, and being a serious warthole. I say we do it!"
The gangly redhead then stood up abruptly and began marching towards the Slytherin table in an outrage. Hermoine luckily caught him by the elbow and yanked him into his seat. "I agree with you, Ron, but we mustn't rush into things. We need a sly ruse. What say you, Harry?"
"I agree with Hermoine. We must beat Draco with skill and cunning at their own game. If Jesmyn consents, it would be nice if she told us information about the whole Ami and Draco situation. It'd help us figure what's going on. Then she can carry out our plans. I am too FRAGILE to get caught for such a petty rivalry, you know," added Harry matter-of-factly.
"Definitely a good idea," Hermoine chimed in. "I can meet you at the library each day to draw out plans, Jesmyn. It'll be tough, but kicking Draco's asparagus with be rewarding."
"What about studying?" Ron sarcastically added. Hermoine was known for her amazing grades.
"You must know that I'm not actually STUDYING all the time, don't you? I do little favors for my teachers for good grades, that's all. I water plants for herbology, cleaning brooms for flying lessons, though some teachers want a bit more than that, but I'm not allowed to say who." Her eyes flittered over to the head table where Professor Snape was sitting and she smiled coyly and twisted a finger in her hair while she ate a ripe banana.
"But." Ron was about to ask a usual stupid question. Harry elbowed him and he shut up about it. Hermoine gave enough hints.
After an awkward silence, Jesmyn rose from the table. "Thank you all. I had best go back to the Ravenclaw table. I don't want Ami to come in and get suspicious. I'll tell you what I find. Until then, I bid you adieu!"
"Ciao."
"Hasta."
"Farethewell."
A/N:: Okay this was REALLY short, but school just started and I needed another chapter and.yeah. I SWEAR more good, fun chapters are coming. Until then, R/R!
Jesmyn rushed down the hall to breakfast. She had departed as her odd companion, Ami, was practicing her - nonexistent kissing skills on her cat, Olympus. She kept moaning 'Oh Draco! Nice mouth- I mean malkfOYYYY you've got there' in an unusual attempt to make her perverse words less weird.
This strange activity had driven Jesmyn to begin her plan to convince her idiotic insane friend that Draco was a nasty dungbidget. All he had was a bad attitude and greasy hair. It was not shiny, it was DIRTY.
As she entered the Great Hall, she quickly spotted Harry Potter, her key pawn, and his mates. They were surrounded by a pack of students, including Cho Chang and Patil Parkinson, who were waving around parchment to be signed by the famous guy. Ron Weasley and Hermoine Granger sat on Harry's two sides trying to help Harry eat in peace. A slight grin crossed Jesmyn's face as she spotted this opportune time to get 'in' with the trio. She confidently raised her head and moved into the crowd. After one sharp flash of her eyes, the mob quickly muttered their apologies for disrupting them and dispersed.
Harry smiled as Jesmyn took a seat next to Hermoine. "Thanks. I really appreciate that. We just want a bite to eat." Harry looked exhausted as he uttered those words.
"No problem. It's fun scaring people." Jesmyn was sure she came off a bit odd, but she had something to do. "Anyway, I just wanted to apologize for my friend Ami's sudden outburst yesterday. She has become strangely infatuated with that Slytherin Draco Malfoy. I'm really worried that he might be using her to boost his own power in school." With that, she recounted the story of her friend, the boy, and the umbrella.
"Holy broomsticks, Harry!" exclaimed Ron. His mouth had flapped open and his eyes were huge. "This is a superb way to get that bloke for all he's done. Calling Hermoine a mudblood, making fun of my family, and being a serious warthole. I say we do it!"
The gangly redhead then stood up abruptly and began marching towards the Slytherin table in an outrage. Hermoine luckily caught him by the elbow and yanked him into his seat. "I agree with you, Ron, but we mustn't rush into things. We need a sly ruse. What say you, Harry?"
"I agree with Hermoine. We must beat Draco with skill and cunning at their own game. If Jesmyn consents, it would be nice if she told us information about the whole Ami and Draco situation. It'd help us figure what's going on. Then she can carry out our plans. I am too FRAGILE to get caught for such a petty rivalry, you know," added Harry matter-of-factly.
"Definitely a good idea," Hermoine chimed in. "I can meet you at the library each day to draw out plans, Jesmyn. It'll be tough, but kicking Draco's asparagus with be rewarding."
"What about studying?" Ron sarcastically added. Hermoine was known for her amazing grades.
"You must know that I'm not actually STUDYING all the time, don't you? I do little favors for my teachers for good grades, that's all. I water plants for herbology, cleaning brooms for flying lessons, though some teachers want a bit more than that, but I'm not allowed to say who." Her eyes flittered over to the head table where Professor Snape was sitting and she smiled coyly and twisted a finger in her hair while she ate a ripe banana.
"But." Ron was about to ask a usual stupid question. Harry elbowed him and he shut up about it. Hermoine gave enough hints.
After an awkward silence, Jesmyn rose from the table. "Thank you all. I had best go back to the Ravenclaw table. I don't want Ami to come in and get suspicious. I'll tell you what I find. Until then, I bid you adieu!"
"Ciao."
"Hasta."
"Farethewell."
A/N:: Okay this was REALLY short, but school just started and I needed another chapter and.yeah. I SWEAR more good, fun chapters are coming. Until then, R/R!