Hermione sat in the empty compartment smiling to herself; she then heard a knock on the compartments door, and then voices from the other side.
"Crabbe? Goyle? You in there?" it was Draco. Hermione rolled her eyes and opened the door hastily, her body blocked out the laptop, "WHAT do you want?" she moaned at him.
He stepped back in surprise, "Looking for Crabbe and Goyle obviously!" he answered, "Well why don't you look for the food trolley… and I'm sure your food loving friends will be there!" she moaned then slamming the door shut. "Filthy mudblood!" she heard his voice shout.
She rolled her eyes and sat back down and placed the grey laptop upon her lap, after five minutes she could hear boys talking outside her compartment, some talking loudly almost shouting, one was Draco.
DarkLust347: boo!
HazelEyes23: lol Welcome back.
DarkLust347: what have we been talking about then?
HazelEyes23: Forgot already? lol
DarkLust347: do you want me to milk you?
HazelEyes23: What?
DarkLust347: want some lust from the 347?
HazelEyes23: Is this even Lust?
DarkLust347: no this is his mate… lovemachine50037 – add me!
HazelEyes23: No thanks… where is Lust?
DarkLust347: in my trousers!
HazelEyes23: For gods sake! Tell Lust I said bye!
Disconnect
Hermione exhaled heavily, Lust's immature friends interrupted their conversation, causing her to disconnect.
She decided she would reconnect, but not to the chatting software, she placed it on the other seat in front of her, just in case an email came through from him.
She laid up legs and feet on the seat and rested her head on her hand, as she starred outside, passing fields, trees and rivers, on the train.
She closed her eyes and felt herself drift off into a light sleep…
After fifteen minutes, she woke up by a jingling noise from her laptop; she had just received an email.
She pushed herself up from the comfortable cushioned chair and picked up the laptop, she placed it upon her lap and then rubbed her eyes. She clicked on the envelope and read…
'Hazel eyes… I'm sorry about earlier. It was my idiotic friend, I went to the toilet, and when I came back, a group of friends ambushed my laptop, which I am ever so sorry about.
I read what they said to you and I don't blame you for disconnecting. Speak to you tonight I hope.
Love Dark Lust.'
She smiled and began to reply back.
'Hi Lust. That's okay. We all have immature friends I suppose lol. Yes I hope we can talk tonight, without any interruptions wink lol. I don't know what it is Lust, but when I receive an email from you, or when you speak to me first, I get butterflies.
I mean, I hardly know you… well I guess I do, emotionally, but psychically I don't. Oh god, I sound like a little girl blubbering about feelings now lol sorry.
Reply soon… please.
Love Hazel o-x-o'