Hermione bent over to whisper in Parvati's ear…
"Go fuck yourself," Hermione said, barely audible .Every word, every syllable, was filled with pure malice.
Hermione then, without thinking, took her arm and slapped Parvati.
It happened quickly and swiftly. Soon, both girls were on the floor. Of course, then everybody was there, a crowd around the fight. No one stopped them.
There was screaming and yelling—slapping and punching. Actually, Hermione was doing most of the punching; Patil just responded with slaps. Hermione was winning, each punch harder than the next. Subconsciously, everyone wondered how Hermione learned how to fight.
Hermione then realized how stupid they must have looked. She reached into her cloak pocket and pointed her wand right between Parvati's eyes. Parvati's eyes widened, and the room was silent. Hermione was not someone to mess around with, especially in magic.
"Doleos rubor," she said, calmly. Parvati screamed. She felt like her head was burning, and her eyes were being pulled out. Then, suddenly, she stopped, and passed out.
"THAT'S IT!" Lavender screeched, finally registering what had happened. "THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT!"
"It is, it is, it is?" Hermione said, mimicking Lavender.
"GET OUT!" Lavender screeched. "NO ONE WANTS YOU HERE!"
Hermione looked at everyone else. She saw hard stares and cold glances, not one person arguing with Lavender. Parvati woke up.
Hermione slowly walked to the door, seeming indifferent, feeling wounded. Just before the door, she turned around.
"I'm sure Draco will just love the hot pink, Parvati," Hermione said.
Then she left.
A/N: I'll try to update soon!
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