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Monday, 6 am.
"GOOD Morning witches and wizards! Today is going to be a bit chilly but hey it's not raini-"
SMACK.
The poor alarm clock went flying through the room and successfully hit the picture of Snape that was situated on the door. The pitiable picture of the most hated professor of Hogwarts had already been tattered and torn after the many curses and hexes fromits owner so it wasn't a surprise that the picture ripped.
"I hate alarm clocks," Hermione mumbled and shifted to the fetal position cuddling her face into the pillow.
Only few minutes later shewas asleep again completely slipping her mind that she was supposed to be in class at 8 o'clock.
11 am.
Hermione awoke once again, this time the twittering birds outside were to blame.
"Bloody birds," Hermione grumped and was about to go back to sleep but caught sight of the clock hanging over her door.
"I'm late!" she cried in disbelieve and hurried out of bed but fell back as her head protested and threw a headache at her, "Aw my head," she sniffed and felt her forehead. She was burning up.
"Just my luck," She grumbled to her self and crawled back to bed burying her self under the sheds, "Getting sick on a Monday,"
Once again asleep Hermione stirred, throwing Crookshanks out of the bed.
The Cat humpf'ed offended and stalked out of the room determined to find a better place to sleep.He didn't need Hermione or her stupid bed.
4 pm
Hermione's need for food finally got her out of bed.
Still in her yellow ducky pajamas Hermione made her way out of her room.
Draco who was reading in the common room looked up and nearly jumped of the couch upon seeing Hermione in such a state of… well untidiness.
Her hair was a mess, bigger mess then normal and almost looked like a big brown haystack. Her nose looked like Rudolph the Reindeer's and overall she looked sick.
"What happened to you?" Draco asked his face screwed up in disgust.
"I'm sick," Hermione said and sniffed.
Draco watched her as she made her way to the shelf where she saved cookies and food for late nights of studying.
"Aw," Hermione grumbled when she discovered that the shelf was empty,
Draco actually felt a little pity towards her, she looked soutterly miserable.
He was supposed to be the only one who made her miserable; there was no fun in it when it wasn't his fault.
"There's some left on my shelf," Draco said casually and went back to his book. Mentally he slapped himself for being… kind. Ugh just the word shot shivers up his spine.
"Th-thanks," Hermione stammered and starred at him shocked.
"And take a shower you look awful," Draco finally said uncomfortable with her stare.
Hermione just grinned and hurried to the shelf helping herself to a few cookies and an apple.
"Thanks again," She said before entering her room once again.
Draco barely acknowledged the thanks but gave an "hm" before turning back to his book.
That was Monday's development.
Next chapter will arrive on the 20th november
A/N: Sorry for the shortness of it. I'll try making Tuesday longer.
Review! -Boogie