Chapter 5
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The rest of the day passed rather smoothly for both Hermione and George. They talked during lunch and dinner. Though, it wasn't just about studies it was joking, talks about Quidditch, favorite professors.
George had learned so many things about Hermione he had never knew before, or even cared to know until now. Like when she was ten she jumped started her parent's car when it broke down on a long roading trip because she read and memorized the car booklet. How she prefers vanilla to chocolate, how she scrunches up her nose sometimes when she laughs. How brilliant she is beyond comprehension, how understanding and non-judging she is.
Hermione had also noticed some things about George. He would sometimes stutter when implying anything to do with females looking as though examining his words trying hard not to say anything wrong. The way his strawberry blonde hair was beginning to grow out. How he was rather bright in fact really bright he got outstanding O.W.L's. This was a surprise to Hermione who had seen on many occasions George pick up his Potions Essays scream something vulgar and throw them in to the fire. How much he loves his family even though he threatens Ron and curses out Percy on a regular basis. Also, how much of a passion and how obsessed he is with two main things Quidditch and pulling pranks. He had and evil smirk of a power trip every time he mentions a blown up toilet seat or a cool invention Fred and him made up. It wasn't wrong in his eyes, it seemed it was the only thing that was right.
"Just good clean fun Hermione, sure you have seen a first year grow an extra limb every now and again but it's nothing Madam Promfrey couldn't fix up." Hermione was visualizing George saying these words over dinner.
Surprisingly enough she wasn't outraged she now saw his point of view. She even felt a bit rebellious around him which was and odd and unusual but none the less welcome change in feeling.
She sat in the common room day dreaming nodding to whatever Harry and Ron were saying thinking twenty four hours from now I'm going to be "Helping" George, that's so money that rocks to the fifth power! She thought to herself, until she realized that Harry and Ron have been asking her the same question about homework for five minutes.
Now they were just repeating it jokingly while swooshing there hands in front of her face.
"Oh sorry I was just thinking about this Ancient Ruins Essay and what I should put for the next paragraph." Said Hermione looking down on what she saw was a book and not an essay.
"Oh don't be thick Hermione; you finished that Ancient Ruins Essay yesterday. You were blabbering on about it for an hour. While saying Shh Ron, Harry I have to do this Ancient Ruins Essay." Said Ron doing an impression of Hermione.
"How do you make a quick thinking spell?" Said Harry repeating the question he had been for the last eight minutes.
Hermione told Harry helped Ron a bit, finished her own homework and went upstairs to go to sleep.
Just before she placed a foot on the steps she looked back and saw Fred and George run over to Ron and Harry. George was talking to Harry looking like he was pleading for something. Fred was trying to sell some cockroach clusters to the first years at the table. She was wondering what George and Harry was talking about but she figured to wait and ask in the mourning she was dead tired, and she wanted to get her beauty sleep.
Note: I just wanted to thank everyone for reading and for the awesome reviews you guys rule to the max! Read my other stories if you can( Thanks a bunch slick!
The rest of the day passed rather smoothly for both Hermione and George. They talked during lunch and dinner. Though, it wasn't just about studies it was joking, talks about Quidditch, favorite professors.
George had learned so many things about Hermione he had never knew before, or even cared to know until now. Like when she was ten she jumped started her parent's car when it broke down on a long roading trip because she read and memorized the car booklet. How she prefers vanilla to chocolate, how she scrunches up her nose sometimes when she laughs. How brilliant she is beyond comprehension, how understanding and non-judging she is.
Hermione had also noticed some things about George. He would sometimes stutter when implying anything to do with females looking as though examining his words trying hard not to say anything wrong. The way his strawberry blonde hair was beginning to grow out. How he was rather bright in fact really bright he got outstanding O.W.L's. This was a surprise to Hermione who had seen on many occasions George pick up his Potions Essays scream something vulgar and throw them in to the fire. How much he loves his family even though he threatens Ron and curses out Percy on a regular basis. Also, how much of a passion and how obsessed he is with two main things Quidditch and pulling pranks. He had and evil smirk of a power trip every time he mentions a blown up toilet seat or a cool invention Fred and him made up. It wasn't wrong in his eyes, it seemed it was the only thing that was right.
"Just good clean fun Hermione, sure you have seen a first year grow an extra limb every now and again but it's nothing Madam Promfrey couldn't fix up." Hermione was visualizing George saying these words over dinner.
Surprisingly enough she wasn't outraged she now saw his point of view. She even felt a bit rebellious around him which was and odd and unusual but none the less welcome change in feeling.
She sat in the common room day dreaming nodding to whatever Harry and Ron were saying thinking twenty four hours from now I'm going to be "Helping" George, that's so money that rocks to the fifth power! She thought to herself, until she realized that Harry and Ron have been asking her the same question about homework for five minutes.
Now they were just repeating it jokingly while swooshing there hands in front of her face.
"Oh sorry I was just thinking about this Ancient Ruins Essay and what I should put for the next paragraph." Said Hermione looking down on what she saw was a book and not an essay.
"Oh don't be thick Hermione; you finished that Ancient Ruins Essay yesterday. You were blabbering on about it for an hour. While saying Shh Ron, Harry I have to do this Ancient Ruins Essay." Said Ron doing an impression of Hermione.
"How do you make a quick thinking spell?" Said Harry repeating the question he had been for the last eight minutes.
Hermione told Harry helped Ron a bit, finished her own homework and went upstairs to go to sleep.
Just before she placed a foot on the steps she looked back and saw Fred and George run over to Ron and Harry. George was talking to Harry looking like he was pleading for something. Fred was trying to sell some cockroach clusters to the first years at the table. She was wondering what George and Harry was talking about but she figured to wait and ask in the mourning she was dead tired, and she wanted to get her beauty sleep.