Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot shakes head sadly
A/N Thx to ButterflyFyre, Pirate T, dracolov, and lilypearl for reviewing...I was hoping for more,
but I wanted to start another chapter, hope you enjoy it.
and thx to Applescm for pointing out my mistake, i didnt even think about it, it wont happen again
Hermione, Harry, Ron, and Ginny hopped off the Hogwarts train trying not to get soaked by the pouring rain. They made their way over to an empty carriage and filed in.
They all sat in silence as the carriage made its way up to the castle and finally came to a halt. They walked into the Great Hall and made their way over to the Gryffindor table.
Hermione watched as the first years filed in, waiting to be sorted, occasionally glancing over to the Slytherin table, just to meet a pair of ice blue eyes, and then she would quickly look away.
After the first years were seated at their rightful tables, Dumbledor stood up.
"There is a time and place for everything," he said, "but now is neither the time nor the place for a speech, so, tuck in!"
"Let's eat," Ron said and started pilling his plate full.
Someone tapped Hermione lightly on her shoulder. She turned around quickly and saw Professor McGonnagall standing there. "Mrs. Granger, I need to speak with you after dinner," and she walked away.
"Wonder what that was about," Harry said
"Probably about my new common room," Hermione replied.
"ohwengoanartacice," Ron said looking at Harry.
"Ronald, that's disgusting, swallow before you speak," Hermione said with the look of disgusted on her face.
Ron swallowed and then looked at Hermione, "Sorry," then looked back at Harry,
"So when are we gonna start practice?" He asked, since Harry had become the quidditch team captain over the summer.
"Umm, not sure, I'm gonna talk to McGonnagall about it,"
"Well, I'm off," Hermione stood up.
"But you hardly ate!" Harry protested.
"I wasn't that hungry, and besides, I want to know what McGonnagall wants. I'll see you later," and Hermione walked off.
She walked into McGonnagall's office and sat down in a chair across from her.
"I just wanted to tell you Mrs. Granger that your common room will be on the fourth floor. The picture of a wine glass with be the portal whole and your password is flying pigs, but you can change it later if you want," she said, "You are excused."
"Thanks Professor," and Hermione walked out the door. She made her way up to the fourth floor and gave the password to the wine glass. The picture swung open revealing a beautiful common room. Hermione stepped in, amazed. There were two mahogany desks, a large brick fireplace, and comfy looking couches placed haphazardly.
'Wow' she thought to herself, hoping that her room was just as great.
She looked to the left and saw a door with a picture of a snake on it and then looked to the right and saw a picture of a lion.
'Great,' she thought, 'the Head Boy is a Slytherin, but this is still gonna be my year, and walked into her room.'
It was magnificently decorated. She had a canopy bed, a small bookshelf, a window seat, a dresser in the corner, and a door which she supposed led to the bathroom. Her room was decorated it red and gold. She walked to the door and opened it. It had two sinks, a shower on the side and a toilet, but what amazed her the most was the bathtub in the middle of the room which looked like a swimming pool. It had at least one hundred golden taps across the edge.
She heard the portal whole open the close, and walked into the common room to see the Head Boy standing there.
"Malfoy," she hissed.
"Mudblood," he replied with his famous smirk on his face, and walked over to a couch and sat down.
"Okay," she said, sitting down on a couch across from him, "we need to..." but she stopped seeing a letter on the coffee table between the couches addressed to both of them. She reached over and opened it.
Dear Mr. Malfoy and Mrs. Granger,
I'm glad that you have both been appointed Head Boy and Girl. I am sure that your heads have given you instructions, but I have a favor to ask of you, I would like you to make a truce and forget your differences. I am hoping that this will help your houses see that people of different houses can become friends. Do enjoy your new position.
Sincerely,
Albus Dumbledor
Hermione read the letter aloud.
"Ha, the muggle-loving fool wants us to become friends," Malfoy said.
"I think it's possible, if you would stop being a self-loving, muggle-hating,
Slytherin Prince," Hermione said matter-of-factly, noticing how tightly his shirt fit, showing off his nice body.
"Fine, if you stop being a bookworm, know-it-all, Gryffendor Princess," Malfoy said, also noticing Hermione's body.
"A truce then," Hermione looked him in the eyes.
"Fine."
"Fine," and with that, they walked to their separate rooms.
A/N Okay, I really hate this chapter, it will get better. So I'm making this story up as I go so the plot might change. Im having serious writers block right now so if you have any suggestions tell me. Please review, thx!!
A/N Thx to ButterflyFyre, Pirate T, dracolov, and lilypearl for reviewing...I was hoping for more,
but I wanted to start another chapter, hope you enjoy it.
and thx to Applescm for pointing out my mistake, i didnt even think about it, it wont happen again
Hermione, Harry, Ron, and Ginny hopped off the Hogwarts train trying not to get soaked by the pouring rain. They made their way over to an empty carriage and filed in.
They all sat in silence as the carriage made its way up to the castle and finally came to a halt. They walked into the Great Hall and made their way over to the Gryffindor table.
Hermione watched as the first years filed in, waiting to be sorted, occasionally glancing over to the Slytherin table, just to meet a pair of ice blue eyes, and then she would quickly look away.
After the first years were seated at their rightful tables, Dumbledor stood up.
"There is a time and place for everything," he said, "but now is neither the time nor the place for a speech, so, tuck in!"
"Let's eat," Ron said and started pilling his plate full.
Someone tapped Hermione lightly on her shoulder. She turned around quickly and saw Professor McGonnagall standing there. "Mrs. Granger, I need to speak with you after dinner," and she walked away.
"Wonder what that was about," Harry said
"Probably about my new common room," Hermione replied.
"ohwengoanartacice," Ron said looking at Harry.
"Ronald, that's disgusting, swallow before you speak," Hermione said with the look of disgusted on her face.
Ron swallowed and then looked at Hermione, "Sorry," then looked back at Harry,
"So when are we gonna start practice?" He asked, since Harry had become the quidditch team captain over the summer.
"Umm, not sure, I'm gonna talk to McGonnagall about it,"
"Well, I'm off," Hermione stood up.
"But you hardly ate!" Harry protested.
"I wasn't that hungry, and besides, I want to know what McGonnagall wants. I'll see you later," and Hermione walked off.
She walked into McGonnagall's office and sat down in a chair across from her.
"I just wanted to tell you Mrs. Granger that your common room will be on the fourth floor. The picture of a wine glass with be the portal whole and your password is flying pigs, but you can change it later if you want," she said, "You are excused."
"Thanks Professor," and Hermione walked out the door. She made her way up to the fourth floor and gave the password to the wine glass. The picture swung open revealing a beautiful common room. Hermione stepped in, amazed. There were two mahogany desks, a large brick fireplace, and comfy looking couches placed haphazardly.
'Wow' she thought to herself, hoping that her room was just as great.
She looked to the left and saw a door with a picture of a snake on it and then looked to the right and saw a picture of a lion.
'Great,' she thought, 'the Head Boy is a Slytherin, but this is still gonna be my year, and walked into her room.'
It was magnificently decorated. She had a canopy bed, a small bookshelf, a window seat, a dresser in the corner, and a door which she supposed led to the bathroom. Her room was decorated it red and gold. She walked to the door and opened it. It had two sinks, a shower on the side and a toilet, but what amazed her the most was the bathtub in the middle of the room which looked like a swimming pool. It had at least one hundred golden taps across the edge.
She heard the portal whole open the close, and walked into the common room to see the Head Boy standing there.
"Malfoy," she hissed.
"Mudblood," he replied with his famous smirk on his face, and walked over to a couch and sat down.
"Okay," she said, sitting down on a couch across from him, "we need to..." but she stopped seeing a letter on the coffee table between the couches addressed to both of them. She reached over and opened it.
Dear Mr. Malfoy and Mrs. Granger,
I'm glad that you have both been appointed Head Boy and Girl. I am sure that your heads have given you instructions, but I have a favor to ask of you, I would like you to make a truce and forget your differences. I am hoping that this will help your houses see that people of different houses can become friends. Do enjoy your new position.
Sincerely,
Albus Dumbledor
Hermione read the letter aloud.
"Ha, the muggle-loving fool wants us to become friends," Malfoy said.
"I think it's possible, if you would stop being a self-loving, muggle-hating,
Slytherin Prince," Hermione said matter-of-factly, noticing how tightly his shirt fit, showing off his nice body.
"Fine, if you stop being a bookworm, know-it-all, Gryffendor Princess," Malfoy said, also noticing Hermione's body.
"A truce then," Hermione looked him in the eyes.
"Fine."
"Fine," and with that, they walked to their separate rooms.
A/N Okay, I really hate this chapter, it will get better. So I'm making this story up as I go so the plot might change. Im having serious writers block right now so if you have any suggestions tell me. Please review, thx!!