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Chapter 3
The first week of classes went by fast. Most of the Professors spent the week reviewing what they did last year.
Hermione was just getting back from Care of Magical Creatures (which was her last class of the day) When she remembered she had to get her potions book back from Harry and Ron.
She turned on her heel and headed in the direction of the Gryffindor common room. When she got to the portrait of the Fat lady, she was chatting (more like gossiping) with the woman from the next painting over.
"...he just slipped and fell on his bum, he did." Said the woman.
"ahem" Hermione tried to get their attention, but to no avail. Apparently a Ravenclaw first year had been going to the Library when he tripped and fell over his shoe laces. (thanks to Peeve's) Honestly, I feel bad for these portraits. This is their idea of gossip! I should introduce them to a Miss Lavender Brown and a Miss Pavarti Patil. That'll give them something to talk about.
"Excuse me ladies" Hermione said as polite as she could.
"Oh yes, Password" Replied the fat lady.
"Sugar Quills" she said in a clear voice. The portrait door swung open and in climbed Hermione. She spotted Harry and Ron in the corner playing Wizard chess. Boys. She sighed.
"Harry, Ron" she called. Ron turned to look at Hermione and Harry switched two pieces on the board.
"Oh hey Hermione, we've barely seen you all week." said a cheerful Harry. "Yeah I've been busy with getting myself organized, and head duties as well. Which reminds me there is a Hogsmeade trip on Sunday, just for seventh years. Something about getting last minute school supplies because so many students come unprepared."
"Oh sounds cool" said Ron.
"Do you guys have that potions book I lent you?"
"Oh yeah" said Harry "Do you need it back?" asked Ron slightly disappointed.
"Yeah, It will be useful for the homework Snape gave us."
"ummmmm...ok" said Harry, and then he reached down and pulled a book out from under the leg of the chair, where it was keeping it from wobbling.
"Here" he said as he handed it to her. She hit both Harry and Ron upside the head, and shook her head disapprovingly.
"You'll never learn...Literally." she said as she walked back towards the portrait hole.
"Hermione can we come over tomorrow?" Called Harry. "Yeah Harry, just knock." she called back.
Back in the common room she decided to do the Potions homework now and get it over with.
She was half-way done with the essay on the different kinds of Healing spells, when a Mister Draco Malfoy plopped down in the seat across from her. It looked like he was going to do his homework too. Just what I need, she thought, a distraction. Wait did I just think of Malfoy as a distraction? I definitely need more sleep.
"So..." he said as a lame excuse to start a conversation.
"Is there something you wanted?" she asked trying to be as polite as she could, but they hadn't really talked much since the whole Crookshanks ordeal.
"Not really." he said.
"Then why are you talking to me?" she questioned.
"Do you see someone else to talk to?" he replied.
"No" she was still trying to do her homework but it was becoming increasingly hard as Draco rattled on.
"Then why not just talk to you?" he said with a smirk plastered on that distracting face.
With a sigh she said, "Because I am trying to do my Potions homework. So if you will please leave." she motioned towards his bedroom door.
"Now Granger this is my common room too. So I think I'll stay right here." He said putting his feet up on the coffee table right on her parchment. His sock covered feet were about four inches from her face.
"Move...Your...Bloody...Feet" she said through clenched teeth.
He smirked, but moved his feet. He slid to the edge of the couch and leaned over the coffee table, so that his face was now four inches from her face.
"You didn't say please." he whispered. A silent challenge issued with those few words. She could feel his breath on her face and looked up. She jumped a little at his closeness. She could see every fleck of blue in his crystal gray eyes. They were actually quite beautiful. Feeling a flash of boldness she moved closer so there lips were just about touching.
"Please" she whispered back. He smirked at her boldness. With a small, airy chuckle. He moved his head away.
"Touché" he said as he stood up and walked back to his room, but not without a back-ward glance to Hermione.
"Night" he said halfway there.
He heard a faint 'night' called back to him and smiled. He wondered what was in store for him the rest of the year.
Soon after Draco headed off to bed Hermione finished her homework and headed to bed herself, smiling the whole time.
The next morning Hermione woke up an hour late. That means she woke up at 8:00. Heaven forbid. Today was Saturday so she had plenty of time to play around with her hair and maybe even some make-up. She planned on spending most of the morning in the bathroom.
She smiled and headed off to the bathroom. In the shower she let the water slowly travel over her body. It was very relaxing. She was off in another world. She stayed in the shower for at least and hour.
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Draco woke up at around 9:00. He could hear the water running in the bathroom and figured Granger was in the shower. He rolled out of bed and strolled over to the bathroom door.
The water wasn't running anymore so he figured Hermione was out of the shower. He tried open the door, but she had locked it from the inside. He walked out into the common room to wait for her.
Ten minutes later he was tired of waiting. So he went over to the bathroom door and knocked several times.
"Granger come on open up. You got to be out by now."
"In a minute" was her lame reply.
So he waited outside the door. Ten more minutes later she still hadn't come out.
"Alright Granger come on I've been waiting for twenty minutes. I have to piss already!" He shouted.
Inside the bathroom Hermione was peacefully brushing her wet hair. She was in nothing but a towel because her clothes were in her room.
"446...447...448...449.." she was determined to get to at least 500 brush strokes. She decided he could wait a few more minutes.
"Granger if you don't open this damn door right now, I'm gonna come in there and...and...Well I don't know but your gonna regret it!" he shouted. How the hell, am I gonna get her out of the bathroom..? Oh oh ooooh she is so gonna regret being in their so long. he thought as a plan struck him.
"I'm gonna give you to the count of three..."
Like he's really going to do anything.
"...1..."
The door is locked.
"...2..."
Umm maybe I should open the door. No he's not gonna do anything.
"...3.."
With that he whispered 'alohamora' and the door unlocked.
He opened the door and in one swift movement he had picked Hermione up over his shoulder. Luckily for her the towel still covered her or else he would have gotten quite a good look at her... you know..
"Malfoy, put me down right now... you stupid... stupid head...ahhhhh...what the hell are you doing! Put...Me ...Down.. NOOOOWWWW! she screamed and kicked his chest as she punched his back.
He walked briskly over to the portrait hole, opened it and set her down.
"Now you can come back in when I'm done in the shower. In say 1...2...3 hours maybe." he chuckled.
"Don't you dare close this do-" But she didn't get to finish he had already closed the door.
"Zat izn't exactly vat I vould call presentable" Said Kara
"You think" said Hermione snobbishly.
"excusez-moi" Said Kara obviously offended.
"Whatever...ensemble à temps" she said in a hurry to get back in before anyone saw her in a very short towel with nothing underneath.
"Zorry mademoiselle, but ze portrait iz locked form ze inside." Kara said.
"WHAT! Your the portrait, I said the password now open up! That's how it works. Open up!" she shouted at the increasingly annoying portrait.
"I am zorry, but that iz not how it vorks. You can lock ze portrait from ze inside and even if someone zays ze password, It won't open." Kara politely explained.
"Ughh" Hermione said as she began to pace in front of Kara. She paused to throw her hands up in frustration and began to pace again.
Inside Draco was leaning against the portrait door with a big smile plastered on his handsome face. "Oh I love it, I love it, I love it!" he said heading to the bathroom.
Outside Hermione was now pleading with Kara to find a way to let her in.
"...for ze last god damn time...I ...can't ...open...ze door!" Kara yelled in frustration.
Just then Harry and Ron came around the corner and froze.
"Her-Her-Her-Hermione." stuttered Ron.
"What?" She yelled at them. "Oh Sorry you guys Malfoy locked me out. And in my towel no less!"
"Well umm...umm.. bummer" said Harry focusing on her long legs.
"Yeah" said Ron also focusing on her legs.
"Boys"
"Yes" they said at the same time.
"Stop staring at my legs!" She shouted at them.
"Sorry" they both mumbled.
"Well since you're all god here I think we'll just go.." said Harry.
"Yeah you look like you can handle it from here." said Ron.
"What! I need some help to get back in the common room!" Said Hermione
"No we need to go...now!" said Harry shifting his feet a little.
"Yeah I umm forgot to take a shower...got to take a shower...a cold shower." Mumbled Ron. "Me too...cold shower." mumbled Harry.
"Bye" they said at the same time. They ran off before Hermione could even get a word in.
"Ughh"
Inside the bathroom Draco just stepped out of he shower. He quickly dressed in a pair a black baggy jeans and a tight black shirt. He walked over to the door and opened it expecting Hermione to gone, but to his surprise she had been leaning against the portrait and when he opened it she fell down on him making him fall over as well. The portrait closed itself, leaving a very red Hermione laying on top of a smirking Draco.
"I knew you couldn't keep your hands off me Granger I'm just that irresistible." He said in his usual smug voice.
"Oh yeah, irresistible." she said getting of him, accidentally stepping on his crotch.
"oops" she said walking off to her room.
"ow ow ow ow ow ow ow" Draco said over and over again. Blaise was right, she is feisty!
For the e-mail I received about the password to their dorm: ensemble à temps means together in time.
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