A/N: Hey guys, I just love you for the reviews, they really cheer me up. So I hope you all like chapter 2, though it's a bit sic… or a bit more…
Here we go…
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Just a little bit drunken
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Chapter 2
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"Oi, Zabini!" Blaise looked to his side, where Draco was sitting.
"Let's get out of here…"
"Yeah, it's kind of an, … I don't know … pathetic mood."
Draco looked a bit startled. He giggled. Blaise joined in and after a few seconds both were giggling almost hysterically. They jumped up, slightly struggling to find their balance.
"My gosh Blaise, you. are. drunken."
Another series of giggles.
"Just a little bit…" Giggle.
They walked out of the room. "Where to go, captain?"
"Hmm… Kitchen?"
"Jap."
They strolled down the hallway, absorbed in their mission to find the kitchen, not noticing the pair of legs in their way.
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"Watch where you are going!"
She pulled her knees up to her chin and glared at the two boys lying on the floor. One was blonde, the other black haired. She was sure, she knew them, but it was too dark in the hallway.
The blonde one got up on his knees and started crawling in her direction. She could smell the alcohol in their breaths.
Hermione again inhaled the smoke of her cigarette deeply, letting it out as normal smoke without an image.
She didn't care at all, who they were, if they report her or else.
It was now, at the moment, nothing to her. The boy stopped in front of her, looking strait into her face.
She could tell he was confused. Then realization dawned on her.
"Malfoy?!"
"Huh…?!"
'Oh my god, it's Malfoy. Out of all people in bloody Hogwarts it had to be him… And surely his best friend… shit, I . am . so . screwed .'
Hermione looked to her side, where the black haired boy was still on the floor, eyes closed.
"Zabini?!" No reaction.
She again looked to Malfoy, who was still staring at her.
Slowly he seemed to recognize her.
"Gringear?…" 'Oh no Draco, not good. Big trouble…'
"First it's Granger and second, yeah it's me. What are you doing here? You shouldn't be out at that time. I could take points away, you know that?"
"Naah,.. you can't Mya. 'Cause I'm Head same as you, remember? But… we could take points away from him!"
He motioned happy to Zabini, who was starting to slowly get up. Malfoy grinned like,.., Hermione couldn't describe it.
'This world has gone mental. Malfoy and Zabini drunken, wait a minute, did he just call me Mya? Never mind he is drunken… On with the story…, Harry and Ron… uuhh! Yuck!'
She slapped herself. "Picture . out . of . head !"
'And best of all, they caught me smoking, bloody brilliant, Hermione..'
The two boys stared fascinated at her, hitting her hand against her head and saying Picture out of head.
Malfoy caught her hand before Hermione could slap herself again.
"You know, my head will start hurting, if I watch you doing this one more time."
He released her hand. Hermione felt paralysed, bit quickly shook her head, making this feeling vanish.
"So let's take points away from Blaise for being out after curfew. 5 points from Slytherin for being out late, Blaise."
Zabini started whining. "Hey you…"
But Hermione was faster.
"Malfoy, you can't take points away from him for being out, if you are out, too. Zabini, say something,… I don't know,… say something nice!"
The two boys looked at her. A big question mark was written all over their face.
"Sorry?"
"Say something nice!"
"Uh… I like your cigarette…"
"Thanks, same here. 5 points to Slytherin for stating the obvious." Zabini grinned. Malfoy pouted.
"5 points from Slytherin for telling total crap. I am the one here smoking not you. You can't like cigarettes…"
Zabini turned to Hermione, who watched them with a grin on her face. She didn't know why, but this 'kind of talk' with her two supposed enemies cheered her up.
"I think you are beautiful, Mya."
Hermione blushed.
"Well,…,uh,…, thanks?" 'Ohmygodohmygod, breathHermionedon'tforgettobreath'
Malfoy looked defeated.
"Okay, okay. 5 Points to Slytherin, again for stating the obvious."
She now blushed a deep red, matching Ron's hair perfectly.
'They think I am beautiful? Two Slytherins, my supposed enemies? This world has really gone mental…"
Malfoy patted her back.
"It's okay. Let's go somewhere else. I want a big sofa, a fire and… something to eat…" He whined.
He really looked miserable. Hermione sighed. She got up and motioned them to follow her. They walked in silence up to the room of requirements, where she told them to stop. She stood next to the room, imagining it the way she wanted it to be.
Hermione opened the door, letting the two boys in. They all sat down on a big sofa in black with huge pillows in front of the fireplace.
"I am starving.." He really sounded strenghtless. ( - does a word like this even exist?)
A house-elf appeared, asking what they would like to drink and eat. Malfoy and Zabini both clapped their hands together, seeming to be in pure joy.
"Pancakes, Muffins, Butterbeer,…"
"Stop it. No alcohol for the two of you. No butterbeer. Pumpkin juice, please and some apples. That's all."
Both boys sat on the couch pouting until Malfoy stuck out his tongue and Zabini hit him over the head. She giggled.
'At least they are funny and not interested into the other,… I hope…'
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