Last time in Chapter 1:

Walking down the dark stone steps, movement caught her eyes. There was a swift breeze of cold wind passing bye her, blowing her hair loose from her out of her hair bun, tightly curled.

Then the Professor finally caught glimpse of the shadowy figure walking swiftly towards the great hall.

Chapter 2 Swept Up

As McGonagall caught up she gently tapped the girl on the shoulder.

"Ms. Come with me after supper." She gave an evil glare into her eyes.

Hermione turned around as she saw Professor McGonagall standing face to face with her.

"Why what did I do?" she spazzed.

"Just come with me please, after supper. The Head Master would like a kind word with you Ms. Granger."

Hermione just rolled her eyes and slowly nodded her head with agreement.

Hermione finally entered the Great Hall for lunch. Harry and Ron saved her a seat as usual, but instead she walked over to the Slytherin table.

Harry and Ron's eyes followed her body toward the green table full of Slytherins'.

"When will she learn?" Ron questioned Harry.

"I don't know but I am guessing she will soon. You can tell by McGonagalls' face. She's furious!" Harry laughed slightly, thinking it was funny. Ron on the other hand just looked at him as if he were crazy.

"Whow, she does look furious! I wonder what 'Mione did this time..?"

"Really." Harry paused. "Hey Ron! I've got an idea! Why don't you go over there and ask 'Mione. Since you like her anyway. Plus you can flirt on top of that."

"Harry when will you understand that I don't go after bad asses like her... they drive me insane!"

"Well than you would fit perfectly with McGonagall then wouldn't you."

"Oh shut up Harry, I'd like to see who you fit well with. Maybe... what's her face. Oh yea! Cho Chang, the ditzy slut!" Ronald laughed with an evil grin upon his pale face.

"She is not a slut! And there is no way in the world that she is as ditzy as Pansy Parkinson." Harry argued back.

Ron laughed in between words, "Whatever man!" (laughs) "She is just as dit..."

Harry interrupted him, "Would you just PLEASE shut the hell up! I don't really care what you think about Cho but she is SO not the bitch you think she is OK?"

"Fine... whatever." Ron got up and slowly headed over to the Slytherin table, where Hermione was standing by Draco, laughing, touching his arm.