Padfootlet: Ok! Well...Thank you to all my wonderful reviewers!!! Here's the next chap!!! And I'll will guarantee a next update no late than Tuesday! Sry..I know that's a lil long but I have a long weekend coming up!
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Padfootlet: Horse show...anyway...
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Fan-of-HP: Thanks for the review! Here's the update!
Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter then SIRIUS WHOULD BE MINE! And...he wouldn't have died either!
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September 3rd arrived, and the 6th years were lined up in the Entrance Hall having their wands taken away, and their bags checked for things like dungbombs, biting teacups, etc.
Once Hermione passed the inspection, along with Harry and Ron (both of whom had their dungbombs and Weasley snack boxes taken from them), the three climbed into a carriage, andheaded to the Hogsmeade station, to take a portkey to the muggle airport in London.
Since they were supposed to spend today spending time to get to know their muggle families, Dumbledore thought it best for them to take a portkey to the airport, then have them fly to wherever they were going, by airplane ("mental:, Ron said, when Hermione explained what airplanes were).
The trio arrived at the station, where they met Hagrid.
"Hello Hagrid!" Hermione greeted cheerfully.
"Hello Hermione, Ron, Harry!" Hagrid said.
"Hey Hagrid!" The two boys greeted their friend.
"Oh. Well, here comes the rest. Best get started then." Hagrid said, waving over the remaining 6th years.
"Now, we have set up enough portkey's for each pair...An' dun be worried 'bout yer luggage, that'll be magically transported on the plane. Got it?"
Everyone nodded.
"Good. Now." Hagrid continued, pulling out a piece of parchment from his pocket. "I'll be callin' you and yer partners' name and you'll be transported to the airport, where you'll meet a person with yer tickets."
Everyone nodded again to show they understood.
"Righ'...now, let's get started then...let's see here...Ron Weasley and Padma Patil."
Hermione hugged Ron goodbye, then he made his way up to Hagrid, glancing at Padma, who looked indifferent to having to live with Ron for 3 months.
Hagrid handed them a rolled up newspaper, and within seconds, they were gone.
Next was Lisa Turpin and Pansy Parkinson, then Harry and Justin left.
"Hermione Granger an'..." Hagrid stopped short of the name written next to Hermione's, but quickly recovered. "an' Draco Malfoy."
Sighing, Hermione moved forward, without so much as glance towards Malfoy, who like Christmas had been cancelled.
"Here ya are." Hagrid said, handing them an old boot. "Enjoy yerselves."
Malfoy snorted and mumbled something that sounded like, "hardly", before he and Hermione disappeared.
They arrived at the airport, in an old store, that had closed a few years ago, so they wouldn't attract muggles attention.
"Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy?" A voice said.
"Yes." Hermione replied.
"I'm Stan Perkin's. I'm just here to give you your plane tickets...now, you are going to the United States, Maryland, correct?" Stan said, checking the tickets in his hand.
The teens nodded.
"Are you both purebloods?" He asked.
"No. I'm muggleborn." Hermione answered.
"Good, good, then you shouldn't have any problems...and I'm guessing Mr. Malfoy is-"
"Pureblood." Malfoy sneered, cutting the man off.
"Of course. Well, I'll be giving these to you." Stan said, handing Hremione the plane tickets. "Your plane will be leaving at 12.ok?"
Hermione nodded, while Draco just glared.
"Good. Now, when you leave, make sure you do it so you don't attract attention to yourselves. Enjoy your next 3 months!"
With that, Hermione and Draco left the old store and stepped out into the busy airport, where Hermione stored the tickets safely in her purse.
"We've got about an hour before our plane leave so I think we should-"
"Listen Granger." Malfoy cut her off. "If I had my way, I wouldn't even be doing this, and especially with a mudblood like you. And I don't need you telling me what to do."
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Fine then." She pulled out Draco's plane ticket, and held it out for him. "Have a fun time finding your way through a muggle airport by yourself."
Malfoy scowled, as Hermione grinned, both knew that Malfoy was completely clueless in the muggle world, and that she was the only way to not get lost.
"No? Ok then I suggest that we at least PRETEND to get along, seeing as we're going ot be stuck living with each other for 3 months." Hermione said, stuffing the ticket back in her purse.
"Whatever."
Hermione rolled her eyes again, and began to walk, slightly ahead of Malfoy. "Sonce we've got about an hour, I think we should get something to eat, because even though we're first class, the airplane food is still dreadful."
"Just one problem Granger. I don't have any money." Malfoy said.
Hermione just shrugged. "That's alright. I have enough to get us both something small."
"I don't want your charity-"
"Fine, then go hungry for all I care." She replied coolly as they entered the food court, and got in line at a small food counter.
Malfoy scowled. "Fine. But don't expect me to pay you back."
Hermione rolled her eyes again. "I wasn't."
"Next! Hello ma'am what would you like?" A young woman at the counter said.
Hermione ordered her food and then turned to Draco.
"What?" He growled.
"What do you want you dolt?!"
Scowling, Malfoy said, "Just whatever you have. "He pointed at the muffin and the hot chocolate in Hermione's hand.
"You could say please."
Malfoy's scowl deepened, "I don't say please to 2nd class mud-"
"Excuse me! SOME of us want to order our food before Christmas!" A man said rudely, from somewhere in the line, forming behind the two teens.
Malfoy growled and plunged his hand into his jacket pocket, but found he was gone. "Dammit." He cursed, turning to glare at the man. "You lucked out mug-"
"Malfoy!" Hermione hissed.
The blond turned and glared at her, before stalking off in the other direction, with Hermione following him with both drinks and muffins.
"You idiot! Do you realize what you could have done if you had called him a muggle!" She hissed, as she fell into step with him.
He didn't answer, but noticed that one of the hot chocolates were slipping, and grabbed it before it fell.
"Um...thanks." Hermione said, surprised that he helped her.
"Whatever."
"Flight 164, to Washington D.C, now boarding, 1st class passengers." A voice said, from over the intercom.
Sighing, Hermione began walking to gate 164, and beckoned Malfoy to follow her. "C'mon." She said dully. This was going to be a long 3 months.
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Malfoy: I'M NOT DOING IT!
Padfootlet: YES you are! ::pulls out wand::
Malfoy: FINE! Review! Or I'll hex you all! Happy?
Padfootlet: ::smile:: ::nod::
Malfoy: Why? ::raises eyebrow::
Padfootlet: Horse show...anyway...
Thanks too:
Lily of the Shadow: WWWEEEE!!! Lol...well...your review wasn't very helpful...lol..what can I expect from you? Lol...j/k anyhoo...UPDATE THAT SIRIUS FIC!!! Lol...
Moderndancer: Thanks for your review! Here's another chap!! I'm working on another one...lol
Keddababy: Thanks for the review...HERE'S THE UPDATE!
Hazel-Beka: ONE OF MY FAVORITE REVIEWERS!!! Lol...I'm glad you like my fics...lol...hope this one is as good as my last one! Lol...ENJOY!
Nancy: Bonjour! Lol...Hey! I know some French! Lol...actually I'm going into French 3 this year...so...lol...YEA! lol...Thanks for the review...REVOIR! (I think I spelt that right..lol..I always get that spelled wrong...for sum reason)
Fan-of-HP: Thanks for the review! Here's the update!
Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter then SIRIUS WHOULD BE MINE! And...he wouldn't have died either!
((((((((())))))))
September 3rd arrived, and the 6th years were lined up in the Entrance Hall having their wands taken away, and their bags checked for things like dungbombs, biting teacups, etc.
Once Hermione passed the inspection, along with Harry and Ron (both of whom had their dungbombs and Weasley snack boxes taken from them), the three climbed into a carriage, andheaded to the Hogsmeade station, to take a portkey to the muggle airport in London.
Since they were supposed to spend today spending time to get to know their muggle families, Dumbledore thought it best for them to take a portkey to the airport, then have them fly to wherever they were going, by airplane ("mental:, Ron said, when Hermione explained what airplanes were).
The trio arrived at the station, where they met Hagrid.
"Hello Hagrid!" Hermione greeted cheerfully.
"Hello Hermione, Ron, Harry!" Hagrid said.
"Hey Hagrid!" The two boys greeted their friend.
"Oh. Well, here comes the rest. Best get started then." Hagrid said, waving over the remaining 6th years.
"Now, we have set up enough portkey's for each pair...An' dun be worried 'bout yer luggage, that'll be magically transported on the plane. Got it?"
Everyone nodded.
"Good. Now." Hagrid continued, pulling out a piece of parchment from his pocket. "I'll be callin' you and yer partners' name and you'll be transported to the airport, where you'll meet a person with yer tickets."
Everyone nodded again to show they understood.
"Righ'...now, let's get started then...let's see here...Ron Weasley and Padma Patil."
Hermione hugged Ron goodbye, then he made his way up to Hagrid, glancing at Padma, who looked indifferent to having to live with Ron for 3 months.
Hagrid handed them a rolled up newspaper, and within seconds, they were gone.
Next was Lisa Turpin and Pansy Parkinson, then Harry and Justin left.
"Hermione Granger an'..." Hagrid stopped short of the name written next to Hermione's, but quickly recovered. "an' Draco Malfoy."
Sighing, Hermione moved forward, without so much as glance towards Malfoy, who like Christmas had been cancelled.
"Here ya are." Hagrid said, handing them an old boot. "Enjoy yerselves."
Malfoy snorted and mumbled something that sounded like, "hardly", before he and Hermione disappeared.
They arrived at the airport, in an old store, that had closed a few years ago, so they wouldn't attract muggles attention.
"Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy?" A voice said.
"Yes." Hermione replied.
"I'm Stan Perkin's. I'm just here to give you your plane tickets...now, you are going to the United States, Maryland, correct?" Stan said, checking the tickets in his hand.
The teens nodded.
"Are you both purebloods?" He asked.
"No. I'm muggleborn." Hermione answered.
"Good, good, then you shouldn't have any problems...and I'm guessing Mr. Malfoy is-"
"Pureblood." Malfoy sneered, cutting the man off.
"Of course. Well, I'll be giving these to you." Stan said, handing Hremione the plane tickets. "Your plane will be leaving at 12.ok?"
Hermione nodded, while Draco just glared.
"Good. Now, when you leave, make sure you do it so you don't attract attention to yourselves. Enjoy your next 3 months!"
With that, Hermione and Draco left the old store and stepped out into the busy airport, where Hermione stored the tickets safely in her purse.
"We've got about an hour before our plane leave so I think we should-"
"Listen Granger." Malfoy cut her off. "If I had my way, I wouldn't even be doing this, and especially with a mudblood like you. And I don't need you telling me what to do."
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Fine then." She pulled out Draco's plane ticket, and held it out for him. "Have a fun time finding your way through a muggle airport by yourself."
Malfoy scowled, as Hermione grinned, both knew that Malfoy was completely clueless in the muggle world, and that she was the only way to not get lost.
"No? Ok then I suggest that we at least PRETEND to get along, seeing as we're going ot be stuck living with each other for 3 months." Hermione said, stuffing the ticket back in her purse.
"Whatever."
Hermione rolled her eyes again, and began to walk, slightly ahead of Malfoy. "Sonce we've got about an hour, I think we should get something to eat, because even though we're first class, the airplane food is still dreadful."
"Just one problem Granger. I don't have any money." Malfoy said.
Hermione just shrugged. "That's alright. I have enough to get us both something small."
"I don't want your charity-"
"Fine, then go hungry for all I care." She replied coolly as they entered the food court, and got in line at a small food counter.
Malfoy scowled. "Fine. But don't expect me to pay you back."
Hermione rolled her eyes again. "I wasn't."
"Next! Hello ma'am what would you like?" A young woman at the counter said.
Hermione ordered her food and then turned to Draco.
"What?" He growled.
"What do you want you dolt?!"
Scowling, Malfoy said, "Just whatever you have. "He pointed at the muffin and the hot chocolate in Hermione's hand.
"You could say please."
Malfoy's scowl deepened, "I don't say please to 2nd class mud-"
"Excuse me! SOME of us want to order our food before Christmas!" A man said rudely, from somewhere in the line, forming behind the two teens.
Malfoy growled and plunged his hand into his jacket pocket, but found he was gone. "Dammit." He cursed, turning to glare at the man. "You lucked out mug-"
"Malfoy!" Hermione hissed.
The blond turned and glared at her, before stalking off in the other direction, with Hermione following him with both drinks and muffins.
"You idiot! Do you realize what you could have done if you had called him a muggle!" She hissed, as she fell into step with him.
He didn't answer, but noticed that one of the hot chocolates were slipping, and grabbed it before it fell.
"Um...thanks." Hermione said, surprised that he helped her.
"Whatever."
"Flight 164, to Washington D.C, now boarding, 1st class passengers." A voice said, from over the intercom.
Sighing, Hermione began walking to gate 164, and beckoned Malfoy to follow her. "C'mon." She said dully. This was going to be a long 3 months.
((((((())))))
Malfoy: I'M NOT DOING IT!
Padfootlet: YES you are! ::pulls out wand::
Malfoy: FINE! Review! Or I'll hex you all! Happy?
Padfootlet: ::smile:: ::nod::