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Hermione woke up the next morning feeling somewhat out of sorts. She had had a very strange dream the night before. In the dream she had been floating on moonbeams. She shrugged it off as a very odd dream and went to the Great Hall.
In the Great hall Harry and Ron were wondering about the way Hermione had looked the night before.
"It was really weird, Harry. Mione's hair was black and kind of shimmery. What on earth would that mean?" whispered Ron.
"I don't know. Her skin was what was weird. It was sort of pale and . . . I can't think of a word," said Harry.
"Sshh! Here she comes."
Hermione knew that they had been talking about her, but she didn't really care. Probably about their unfunny joke last night. Why should she care?
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Throughout the day, Hermione sensed that Harry and Ron were giving her strange looks when they thought she was not looking. It was really annoying her especially when she was trying to concentrate. She could hear them whispering like crazy and as soon as she looked up ey would stop. Jokes were funny but not for this length of time.
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In the Gryffindor common room, Hermione was really surprised to see Ron (of all people) sitting down reading a large and dusty book. She wondered what he was reading. It didn't look like a Quidditch book and that was really all that Ron would read. So she went over to ask Ron what he was reading. "Ron, what are you reading?"
Ron's ears turned pink as he muttered "Nothing interesting."
"Let me see," insisted Hermione. As she looked at the cover she said "Ron, why are you reading a book called 'Magical Changes'? You're still playing that stupid joke aren't you?"
"It's not a joke, Mione! Let's go for a walk tonight with Harry and bring a mirror! See for yourself if it's true or not!"
"Oh alright, Ron," said Hermione grumpily "but speaking of Harry where is he?"
"Library," said Ron simply. "He's looking for more books."
Just then Harry came up. "Look Ron, here's more . . . Hermione! I didn't see you."
"I'm going to bed," said Hermine and to Harry's surprise she went to the the girl's dormitory.
"Harry," said Ron "we are going on another walk tonight. Let's see if the same thing happens to Hermione. Bring a mirror in case I forget."
"OK," said Harry, bemused.
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(A/N: Thank you to my reviewers. Please review this chapter for the next one . . .)
Hermione woke up the next morning feeling somewhat out of sorts. She had had a very strange dream the night before. In the dream she had been floating on moonbeams. She shrugged it off as a very odd dream and went to the Great Hall.
In the Great hall Harry and Ron were wondering about the way Hermione had looked the night before.
"It was really weird, Harry. Mione's hair was black and kind of shimmery. What on earth would that mean?" whispered Ron.
"I don't know. Her skin was what was weird. It was sort of pale and . . . I can't think of a word," said Harry.
"Sshh! Here she comes."
Hermione knew that they had been talking about her, but she didn't really care. Probably about their unfunny joke last night. Why should she care?
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Throughout the day, Hermione sensed that Harry and Ron were giving her strange looks when they thought she was not looking. It was really annoying her especially when she was trying to concentrate. She could hear them whispering like crazy and as soon as she looked up ey would stop. Jokes were funny but not for this length of time.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
In the Gryffindor common room, Hermione was really surprised to see Ron (of all people) sitting down reading a large and dusty book. She wondered what he was reading. It didn't look like a Quidditch book and that was really all that Ron would read. So she went over to ask Ron what he was reading. "Ron, what are you reading?"
Ron's ears turned pink as he muttered "Nothing interesting."
"Let me see," insisted Hermione. As she looked at the cover she said "Ron, why are you reading a book called 'Magical Changes'? You're still playing that stupid joke aren't you?"
"It's not a joke, Mione! Let's go for a walk tonight with Harry and bring a mirror! See for yourself if it's true or not!"
"Oh alright, Ron," said Hermione grumpily "but speaking of Harry where is he?"
"Library," said Ron simply. "He's looking for more books."
Just then Harry came up. "Look Ron, here's more . . . Hermione! I didn't see you."
"I'm going to bed," said Hermine and to Harry's surprise she went to the the girl's dormitory.
"Harry," said Ron "we are going on another walk tonight. Let's see if the same thing happens to Hermione. Bring a mirror in case I forget."
"OK," said Harry, bemused.
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(A/N: Thank you to my reviewers. Please review this chapter for the next one . . .)