In Her Eyes
Madammarauder
Ch8: More Bad News
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"Augh, yes." Professor Dumbledore said with a smile, " There is a Head Boy and Head Girl dormitory on the second floor. There, on the table when you enter you will find the schedules that you are to give the prefects. You can choose to either sleep in the Gryffindor or Slytherin dormitory, if you wish. But, you may also stay in the dormitories. If I must say so myself, I would rather sleep in the Head's dormitory. It is much comfier." With that, he turned and started to leave.
" Oh, wait. Professor Dumbledore." Hermione said, stopping the Professor in his tracks. " Where is the Head's dormitory?"
"Oh, yes. Right." Professor Dumbledore said with a grin, " I'm telling you. As I get older, the more I just lose my mind." He joked. Both Hermione and Malfoy laughed. "It is on the second floor down the hall where there are paintings of gardens. There will be one painting with an angel fountain. Go to that and smell the rose in the very corner. The angel will come to life. Tell the angel the password: Laughing Lozenges." Then, Professor Dumbledore walked away.
Hermione woke up to the obnoxious buzz of her alarm clock the next morning feeling completely relaxed and at home. She threw her arms over head and stretched with a long, lazy yawn. She then shuffled over to the bathroom and did her business. Once she was finished, she went back into the bedroom she unlatched her trunk, and pulled out her robe, a pair of shorts, and a pink and yellow polo shirt. Once she finished putting on her shorts, and shirt, she laid her robe on her bed, and went back into the bathroom to brush her teeth and do her hair.
The first thing she did when she did when she went into the bathroom she examined herself in the mirror. She was actually one of the prettiest, most natural looking girls in seventh year. When I say "natural" I mean that she doesn't wear ten layers of make-up, or doesn't dye or cut her hair to look like the models in Teen Witch magazines.
She was also very skinny. But, not so skinny that she looked like a been pole, but healthily. And finally, she was also very curvaceous as well. Her hips were perfectly shaped, and her breasts really made her body curvy. It was too bad that most people didn't see this beautiful side of her under her school robe.
Next, she pulled her toothbrush and toothpaste out of her cosmetic bag, and pulled out the hair scrunchy that was holding all of her hair in a loose bun. She then started to brush at her hair until it glistened. Finally, she brushed her teeth to get rid of all of the horrible morning breath. She walked back into her bedroom, and walked back to her trunk on the other side of the bedroom. She unlatched it, and rummaged for something. A few moments later, she pulled out the bag of books that she had gotten in Diagon Alley. She then dumped the book onto her bed, next to her robe, and went back to her trunk. This time, she pulled out her same old backpack that she had managed to keep through all of her years at Hogwarts.
She then took the bag over to her bed and stuffed her books inside, grabbed her robe, and rushed out of her bedroom, only looking back to look at the time on her clock. It was 6:50.
The second she opened her door, the pleasant smell of strong, black coffee filled her nose. She finally noticed the table of which the coffee was brewing, and rushed over to it. Eager for a hot cup of coffee to liven her up. She grabbed a cup, and poured the steaming beverage in her cup greedily. As she lifted the cup to her mouth, she about had a heart attack when someone tapped her on the shoulder.
"Damn it!" She said, spilling the steaming cup of coffee all over her shirt. "Ow!" Hermione exclaimed furiously, patting her shirt as if it were on fire, to get the burning sensation away.
"Shit." Malfoy said, reaching for a handful of napkins off of the table, "I am so sorry. I didn't mean to scare you." He apologized, trying to dry off her chest.
"Uhhh." Hermione said, swatting Malfoy's hand away from her chest while grabbing the napkins from him, "I got it."
Malfoy let her dry herself off as he looked her over. Her short shorts revealed most of her long, slender legs that were ever so lightly tanned. Even though her shirt was ruined, Malfoy didn't mind, because the coffee caused her shirt to stick to her skin, making her shirt very see through. He smiled, and then frowned. He wished he had been nicer to Hermione in the past about her looks, so now she didn't totally loathe him.
After a few moments of dabbing her blouse without it helping a bit, she threw the napkins in the trash can, and went back into her bedroom to change shirts. Malfoy watched her rush back into her bedroom. O GREAT. He thought to himself, NOW SHE HATES ME EVEN MORE! With a sigh, he grabbed his books and headed down to the Great Hall for breakfast.
It was just seven o'clock when Hermione got down to the Great Hall. The second she walked into the Great Hall, she spotted Ron's bright red hair standing out. She smiled and walked over to where Harry and Ron were sitting.
"Hey, mates." Hermione said, imitating the way they both always said mates, "What's up?" She asked as she reached over Harry for a piece of toast. Both Harry and Ron sat and glared at her. It was after she had smeared jelly all over her toast, and taken a huge bite out of it until she realized that she had an audience.
"Whap?" She asked with the jelly and toast filling her mouth. Harry was the first to speak up,
" Where were you last night?"Harry asked, giving Hermione an accusing look, "Ron and I stayed up until twelve waiting for you to come in. You told us to wait for you in the Common Room." He said, still glaring at her.
"Oh," Hermione said, slapping herself on top of the head, "I did tell you to wait didn't I?" She said guiltily. Both Harry and Ron nodded. "I am so sorry. Malfoy and I had a meeting with Professor Dumbledore, and he told us that we should go and sleep in the Head Girl and Head Boy dormitory for te night to see how we liked it."
"And you couldn't have come and told us where you were going?" Ron asked, with a curious and accusing look on his face. " Huh?"
"I know, I know. It totally slipped my mind." Hermione said. " I'm sorry for forgetting to not come and tell you. Do you forgive me?" She asked, giving Harry and Ron a sad puppy dog face.
"Oh, fine." Harry and Ron both said, suckers to Hermione's puppy dog face, "We forgive you."
"Great." Hermione said, giving them both a hug, "Thanks for staying up so late for me." Hermione added, giving them both a kiss on the cheek. Harry acted as if she hadn't kissed him on the cheek, but when she kissed Ron's cheek, he blushed a deep, deep red. Then, everyone went silent as there was a loud horn that blared in the distance, signaling that it was time for their first class.
Hermione, Ron, and Harry stood up from the table, and picked up their schedules that Professor McGonagall had placed in front of them when they had turned their heads.
"My first class is Potions. Yippee." Hermione said dryly, reading her schedule, "Then double Transfiguration, and Charms." Hermione said with a sigh. "How about you guys?"
"Yep." Harry and Ron both said in unison.
"Let's go." Ron said, grabbing Harry and Hermione's arms in his, they all skipped out of the Great Hall toward the, what they liked to call, "Snape's torture chamber."
"Well, that was fun." Harry said with a yawn as he walked out of the Potions classroom.
"Yeah, " Hermione said tiredly, "Great."
"You've got to admit that was kind of funny when Neville's cauldron blew up, and all of his eyelashes burned off."
Harry started bursting out with laughter at the thought, "Yeah. That was kind of funny. Did you see Snape's face. He was just mad that he has to buy a new cauldron." He chuckled along with Ron.
"Oh, stop it." Hermione said, barely punching Harry in the stomach, "Don't make fun of him." She said, trying to keep a straight face, but when she criticized them, she ended up in a fit of laughter along with Harry and Ron as they walked to the Transfiguration classroom.
"Wow." Harry said, hardly able to walk straight after sitting down for so long. " That was even better." He said with a gigantic yawn.
"Augh huh." Hermione said lazily, holding onto Harry's shoulder so that she wouldn't fall over.
"Augh, you two. Suck it up!" Ron exclaimed, punching Harry in the arm. When he did so, Harry swayed back and forth, and fell to the ground, pulling Hermione down with him. Ron just smiled, and kept walking to the Charms classroom, not looking back at the heap of which was Hermione and Harry struggling to get back on their feet.
"No, No, NO!' Hermione groaned as they walked out of the Charms classroom. " Why him? Huh, WHY?" She said, banging her head up against the wall.
"Hermione, It's okay." Harry said, putting his hand between the wall and her head so that she wouldn't get a bruise." It's only a small project."
"Small? It is a big part of our grade!"Ron exclaimed.
"Well, geeze, Ron." Harry said, still trying to keep Hermione from hurting herself, "You sure make her feel better." Ron just rolled his eyes, and then said more seriously,"Really, it's okay, 'Mione." He said, patting Hermione on the shoulder,
"But why Malfoy? Won't I have to spend enough time with him already?" Hermione groaned, stepping away from Harry's grasp. " I told him I'd meet him tonight at the library to find information."
A/n: This chapey is kind of boring but the next one will be awesome! I can't wait to write it. There will be a bunch of drama. Well, I Don't want to tell you about all of it. So, plz plz pzl review to keep me motivated.