The Head Girl's room was cream and gold. And there was a magnificent view from the balcony of the forbidden forest. Hermione walked to the bathroom to see it was more of a hot spring and she had her own study table and the Head's room had a small library and portraits connecting to each house dormitory. After a bit of exploring Hermione decided to read for a bit on the balcony. After it was almost midnight she was about to head in when her book somehow got thrown to the edge of the balcony and without thinking she leaned to get it and fell. But after preparing herself for the impact of the ground it never came. Instead she was floating in the air. "Harry? Thank you for catching me. But what are you doing flying at this time of night?" "Harry? Who is Harry? And I didn't catch your name, you must be new, though you certainly do not look like a first year to me." "Quit playing games Harry James Potter-," "Who the hell is Harry? I am the only Potter around here." "You are, did you get whacked on the head or something?" "I think you were the one thst got whacked on the head. And why are you wearing the Head Girl badge? You aren't the Head girl. Lily is." "Lily?! Do you happen to mean Lilly.. Evans?" "Is there another Head Girl named Lily? Of course Lilly Evans." "Wait a second." She looks very closely at him and realizes that while he looks like Harry, he has brown eyes and no scar. "..James?" "YUP! That's my name don't wear it out." All of the sudden she drops in a faint. James flies down and puts the broom in the shed ignoring the couple making out. 'Well, looks like she has to go to the infirmary then to professor Dumbledore.'