AN: Sorry about not posting...
Camp Noissap
Chapter Four: Around Here We Say Birds Not Bitches
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Hermione woke up with a start... "Parvati, Lavender..get up!" She screamed. She ran over to their beds, but they were empty. "Guys?" Checking her watch, she noticed the time. It read eight fifty..meaning she had ten minutes to get dressed, groom herself, and eat. She pulled on her robes... backwards... combed her hair with her toothbrush and tried brushing her teeth with her index finger. Running down the stairs, suitcase and another bag in hand... she nearly tripped in several different places. She looked at her watch, eight fifty-seven. When she entered the Great Hall, it was empty. She grabbed a roll from the Gryffindor Table from a basket in the center... and hurried off to the Quidditch Pitch. Eight fifty-eight...fifty-nine..... "I'm here!"
"With one minute to spare, wait to go Miss Granger." Snape smirked sarcastically. Hermione hopped onto the magical flying bus after handing her suitcase over to be put away.
"Hermione!" Lavender and Parvati smiled.
"Thanks for waking me..." Hermione said in her sweetest voice.
"Don't mention it!" Hermione furrowed her brows and took a seat by herself across the aisle from Harry and Ron.
"What took you so long 'Mione, did you forget about the trip" Ron asked. "Oh.. and this thing is so tiny... wouldn't it have been easier to take the train? Oh and will the candy lady still come by?"
"No, no and no." Hermione said grumpily, slouching further into her seat.
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"Mister Malfoy, you're late!" Snape checked his wizard watch. "Ten minutes late!"
"Sir, I..." He looked at Jannie Jordan, a fellow Slytherin, who was pulling her robes straight and trying to flatten her hair while joining her friend. "Overselpt."
"I see..." Snape sneared. "Get in."
Draco stepped on the... 'Bus, what the bloody hell is this?' It was on the brink of overflowing with young wizards and witchs all chatting away. Crabbe and Goyle were sitting together... Zabini and Jordan... Higgs and Flint... Parkinson and Bulstrode... all of the Slytehrin were paired up. 'Even that Loony girl has someone to sit with.' Draco thought darkly.
"Malfoy, please sit down, we're about to leave." McGonagal warned.
"There are no more seats." Draco crossed his arms. "Don't they have a special compartment just for me?"
"NO, now take a seat... there must be.. ah yes.." McGonagal smiled and pointed to the seat across from Harry and Ron and next to...
"Granger?!!!"
"Yes." McGonagal answered. Hermione turned around at the sound of her surname. Someone was saying it with much annoyance.
"Can't I just ride on top of the, what was it, bus.. under it... hanging off a window..anything but the torture I will be subdued to." Draco was getting desperate.
"Sorry Mister Malfoy."
"Can't I just ride along side it with my broom?"
"No."
"On a golden snitch?"
"No."
"On a bludger?"
"No.. and that's final.. we HAVE to go... take your seat or I will be forced to take away points AND give you detention while everyone else is having fun..understand?"
"Yes you old hag." Draco muttered.
"What did you say?"
"Yes ma'am." Draco staggered dramatically towards Hermione. "Switch."
Hermione turned from the window. "Excuse me?"
"You're excused, now switch."
"What are you talking about Malfoy?" Hermione quirked a brow in confusion.
"I don't want to be seen by passersby with the likes of you.. and besides PotWead, the siamese twins are annoying to stare at."
"Then don't stare at them and don't sit here." She turned back around.
"I have to.. it's the only seat left." He gritted his teeth with disgust. "What happened to you Granger? Did you roll in something dead?"
"No you prat, I woke up late.. and I'm not moving... and you can't sit next to me." She put her bag on the seat next to her.
"Seats empty now." Draco smirked as Hermione snapped her head to him, he was dangling her bag from his index finger. She tried swiping it, but she had missed. "Switch and I'll give it back."
"No..." She looked over the prats shoulder at Ron and Harrry..they hadn't even noticed what was happening.
"Is there a problem here?" McGonagal tapped her foot at half standing half bending Draco and a sneering Hermione.
"He took my bag." Hermione pointed at Draco.
"She won't switch with me." Draco pointed at Hermione.
"Malfoy, give her her bag back.. and sit down." McGonagal instructed with that tone that said "final warning". Draco did as told, reluctantly and McGonagal used the voice charm to make her voice bigger. "Students, quiet down.. we will be leaving in five minutes.. now that everyone is here." She gave a slight glance to Draco, who was covering his ears from the booming of McGonagal in his ears. "It will take us four hours to get there, that is all."
'Four hours with..it?' Draco tugged on the ends of McGonagal's robes before she was out of reach.
"Yes...?" She asked in a tired, bored voice.
"You wouldn't happen to have any fire whisky would you?"
An: I know it's short, probably has some typos.. but I had to post ASAP..sorry..review!
Camp Noissap
Chapter Four: Around Here We Say Birds Not Bitches
@--}--
Hermione woke up with a start... "Parvati, Lavender..get up!" She screamed. She ran over to their beds, but they were empty. "Guys?" Checking her watch, she noticed the time. It read eight fifty..meaning she had ten minutes to get dressed, groom herself, and eat. She pulled on her robes... backwards... combed her hair with her toothbrush and tried brushing her teeth with her index finger. Running down the stairs, suitcase and another bag in hand... she nearly tripped in several different places. She looked at her watch, eight fifty-seven. When she entered the Great Hall, it was empty. She grabbed a roll from the Gryffindor Table from a basket in the center... and hurried off to the Quidditch Pitch. Eight fifty-eight...fifty-nine..... "I'm here!"
"With one minute to spare, wait to go Miss Granger." Snape smirked sarcastically. Hermione hopped onto the magical flying bus after handing her suitcase over to be put away.
"Hermione!" Lavender and Parvati smiled.
"Thanks for waking me..." Hermione said in her sweetest voice.
"Don't mention it!" Hermione furrowed her brows and took a seat by herself across the aisle from Harry and Ron.
"What took you so long 'Mione, did you forget about the trip" Ron asked. "Oh.. and this thing is so tiny... wouldn't it have been easier to take the train? Oh and will the candy lady still come by?"
"No, no and no." Hermione said grumpily, slouching further into her seat.
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"Mister Malfoy, you're late!" Snape checked his wizard watch. "Ten minutes late!"
"Sir, I..." He looked at Jannie Jordan, a fellow Slytherin, who was pulling her robes straight and trying to flatten her hair while joining her friend. "Overselpt."
"I see..." Snape sneared. "Get in."
Draco stepped on the... 'Bus, what the bloody hell is this?' It was on the brink of overflowing with young wizards and witchs all chatting away. Crabbe and Goyle were sitting together... Zabini and Jordan... Higgs and Flint... Parkinson and Bulstrode... all of the Slytehrin were paired up. 'Even that Loony girl has someone to sit with.' Draco thought darkly.
"Malfoy, please sit down, we're about to leave." McGonagal warned.
"There are no more seats." Draco crossed his arms. "Don't they have a special compartment just for me?"
"NO, now take a seat... there must be.. ah yes.." McGonagal smiled and pointed to the seat across from Harry and Ron and next to...
"Granger?!!!"
"Yes." McGonagal answered. Hermione turned around at the sound of her surname. Someone was saying it with much annoyance.
"Can't I just ride on top of the, what was it, bus.. under it... hanging off a window..anything but the torture I will be subdued to." Draco was getting desperate.
"Sorry Mister Malfoy."
"Can't I just ride along side it with my broom?"
"No."
"On a golden snitch?"
"No."
"On a bludger?"
"No.. and that's final.. we HAVE to go... take your seat or I will be forced to take away points AND give you detention while everyone else is having fun..understand?"
"Yes you old hag." Draco muttered.
"What did you say?"
"Yes ma'am." Draco staggered dramatically towards Hermione. "Switch."
Hermione turned from the window. "Excuse me?"
"You're excused, now switch."
"What are you talking about Malfoy?" Hermione quirked a brow in confusion.
"I don't want to be seen by passersby with the likes of you.. and besides PotWead, the siamese twins are annoying to stare at."
"Then don't stare at them and don't sit here." She turned back around.
"I have to.. it's the only seat left." He gritted his teeth with disgust. "What happened to you Granger? Did you roll in something dead?"
"No you prat, I woke up late.. and I'm not moving... and you can't sit next to me." She put her bag on the seat next to her.
"Seats empty now." Draco smirked as Hermione snapped her head to him, he was dangling her bag from his index finger. She tried swiping it, but she had missed. "Switch and I'll give it back."
"No..." She looked over the prats shoulder at Ron and Harrry..they hadn't even noticed what was happening.
"Is there a problem here?" McGonagal tapped her foot at half standing half bending Draco and a sneering Hermione.
"He took my bag." Hermione pointed at Draco.
"She won't switch with me." Draco pointed at Hermione.
"Malfoy, give her her bag back.. and sit down." McGonagal instructed with that tone that said "final warning". Draco did as told, reluctantly and McGonagal used the voice charm to make her voice bigger. "Students, quiet down.. we will be leaving in five minutes.. now that everyone is here." She gave a slight glance to Draco, who was covering his ears from the booming of McGonagal in his ears. "It will take us four hours to get there, that is all."
'Four hours with..it?' Draco tugged on the ends of McGonagal's robes before she was out of reach.
"Yes...?" She asked in a tired, bored voice.
"You wouldn't happen to have any fire whisky would you?"
An: I know it's short, probably has some typos.. but I had to post ASAP..sorry..review!
