Disclaimer: I still do not own Harry Potter so if you even try to sue me I
will kick you're your ass all the way to China. And if you live in China
than I will kick your ass all the way to Tim buck 2.
AN: Thank you to my lovely reviewers moOn and FlyingFerret. I will try to
make the stories longer, but I don't guarantee it. This chappie will be
très, très, funny. I am also very sorry to anyone out there who thinks that
I am copying their idea. I swear that I didn't mean it. Anyhoo, on with the
story!
Ch. 3 An Interesting Situation
Hermione had just finished her DADA homework in the common room with great difficulty. Everyone was celebrating Gryffindor's win against Hufflepuff. The score ended up being 5-2. Hermione would've liked to celebrate, but she wanted to finish all her homework first. The library was closed for renovations, and he couldn't use the great hall because that was where the teacher meeting was. As she was walking down a hallway, she started randomly opening doors. Each one was either too small, or too big, or too dark, or too light. She was almost giving up hope when finally she found the perfect room. It had just the right amount of candles, it wasn't humongous, but it wasn't small either. It was just right. She took out her homework and placed it on the nearest table and started to work. An hour went by and before she knew it she was halfway done. Just at that moment, the door opened and she wasn't very happy as to who walked in.
"What are you doing Malfoy? I need some peace and quiet!" she said through clenched teeth. Malfoy gave her one of his famous smirks.
"Why don't you leave? Even though you were here first, I am a pureblood, so I get the room." Draco said. By this time, Hermione was seething.
"Fine, I will leave." She yelled. Hermione gathered up her stuff and turned to the door. She tried to turn the doorknob. The key word here is "tried".
"What's wrong mudblood? Can't bear to leave me?" Draco said, still smirking.
"I can't open the door," she said with a little panic in her voice. She tried to physically open the door before she pulled out her wand. After a couple of spells, she faced Draco with panic in her eyes as well as in her voice.
"It won't open." Hermione said. She knew that if they did not open this door, there would be hell to pay.
"Move out of the way and let a real wizard try," Draco said, smirk now totally vanished. After he tried and failed, he too was panicking.
"Guess we're stuck here." Hermione said with sadness in her voice. How are they going to eat, how are they going to get out? She thought she might as well make the best of it.
"So how are you today?" she asked Draco, but he was already trying to figure out how to get out of here. Hermione still continued to talk.
"Know what I need? I need some water, what about you?" As soon as she said this a bucket came out of nowhere and spilled it contents all over Hermione. Draco started laughing his head off.
"Well, that was interesting." She said to herself.
Ch. 3 An Interesting Situation
Hermione had just finished her DADA homework in the common room with great difficulty. Everyone was celebrating Gryffindor's win against Hufflepuff. The score ended up being 5-2. Hermione would've liked to celebrate, but she wanted to finish all her homework first. The library was closed for renovations, and he couldn't use the great hall because that was where the teacher meeting was. As she was walking down a hallway, she started randomly opening doors. Each one was either too small, or too big, or too dark, or too light. She was almost giving up hope when finally she found the perfect room. It had just the right amount of candles, it wasn't humongous, but it wasn't small either. It was just right. She took out her homework and placed it on the nearest table and started to work. An hour went by and before she knew it she was halfway done. Just at that moment, the door opened and she wasn't very happy as to who walked in.
"What are you doing Malfoy? I need some peace and quiet!" she said through clenched teeth. Malfoy gave her one of his famous smirks.
"Why don't you leave? Even though you were here first, I am a pureblood, so I get the room." Draco said. By this time, Hermione was seething.
"Fine, I will leave." She yelled. Hermione gathered up her stuff and turned to the door. She tried to turn the doorknob. The key word here is "tried".
"What's wrong mudblood? Can't bear to leave me?" Draco said, still smirking.
"I can't open the door," she said with a little panic in her voice. She tried to physically open the door before she pulled out her wand. After a couple of spells, she faced Draco with panic in her eyes as well as in her voice.
"It won't open." Hermione said. She knew that if they did not open this door, there would be hell to pay.
"Move out of the way and let a real wizard try," Draco said, smirk now totally vanished. After he tried and failed, he too was panicking.
"Guess we're stuck here." Hermione said with sadness in her voice. How are they going to eat, how are they going to get out? She thought she might as well make the best of it.
"So how are you today?" she asked Draco, but he was already trying to figure out how to get out of here. Hermione still continued to talk.
"Know what I need? I need some water, what about you?" As soon as she said this a bucket came out of nowhere and spilled it contents all over Hermione. Draco started laughing his head off.
"Well, that was interesting." She said to herself.