Harry awoke one morning to the sound of Ron's snoring. It was 5:30 am and the sound was very annoying. Harry couldn't sleep, so he eventually got up and walked down the cold steps to the common room. He couldn't see anything but he could hear somebody was already down there. He could hear their breathing, it was a girls breathing. We was walking a little bit closer, and a little closer, trying not to scare them off. Until eventually he came to feel the chair they were sitting in, he felt around for another chair, when he found it he sat in it. "Hello Harry" said a sweet and innocent voice from the chair beside him. "Ah, I don't mean to be rude or anything but, who are you?" he said trying to make out the voice. He heard a little laugh. "It's me Harry, Hermione." She said. "What are you doing down here at this time of night?" he said, "What time is it anyway? It has got to be at least 2 in the morning!" Harry said while he was trying to make out the clock on the wall. "Yeah, about then" she answered. "I was just thinking." "Don't you do enough of that in class?" he answered. She just laughed. "No, no. About.well about a friend of mine. A good friend." She ended.