A little bit special: Chapter Thirty-six: No title

The After life...

Sirius sat playing cards with Elvis, the women that shoved her hand up Lamb Chop's ass, Marilyn Monroe and some of her friends. The game was pretty boring, Sirius was the only one that was really into it, it was go fish, singing go fish. "Elvis do you have a seven?" Sirius sang. Elvis huffed and handed over his seven. "Hell yeah DAWG!" Sirius said putting that in the pile.

"Gee honey, this has been real fun but I have to go." Marilyn said setting her cards on the table, she was gentle in all her movements. "I'll see you later sugar." She said biding good-bye and walking off into the clouds.

"That is one hot woman." Sirius said.

"Yeah sure would love to stick my hand up her ass." Sirius looked over at the old red headed lady, he thought about it and then shook his head yes.

"You can tell by the way I use my walk I'm a woman's man, no time to talk." Dumbledore sang, his was standing in front of the mirror that hung in his wardrobe, he was dancing around. He was making himself laugh, he was wearing 70's basketball shorts, converse and a white tank top, he was almost done getting dressed he only had one last sweat band to put on. "Sexy." He said grabbing the basketball off his bed, it was the perfect accessory to him. He walked down the hallways with pride, his hairy old man legs slapped together as he did. He was walking down to the Potions lab, Dean was the first kid to see him. He laughed and walked in the other direction. The other students didn't see him. "What's going on?" He said coming up behind them and then putting his ear up to the door. "Eww." He said adjusting one of his knee high socks. "Tootles." He said walking off in the other direction.

"What is going on?" Asked the girl. "Have all the teachers gone mad?" She asked.

"Who knows but it's funny." Said the boy. The girl shrugged her shoulders and went back to listening.

Hogsmeade...

"Come on girls you know you want it." Seamus said, he was wearing nothing but a trench coat and combat boots. He held his coat open and wiggled his Peter around for everyone to see. "Look Albert wants to be firends." Seamus said wiggling in some fourth years face. Her eyes went wide and she screamed and ran. "Come on just touch it." Seamus said running after her. Hermione was the first one to see him, she was now standing upright wiping the tears from her face. "Touch me please." He screamed running after her. Hermione turned her head as he ran towards them. The others weren't so lucky they saw all of Seamus.

"Of fuck, that's wrong." Harry said throwing away his candy.

"Agreed." Crabbe and Goyle said geting rid of theirs.

"Blaise aren't you cold?" Hermione asked.

"No, actually I'm not." He said turning and walking away.

"Okay, just thought I would ask." Hermione said following the rest of them. Hermione was following them, and soon stopped, she looked around and then ran away. They boys were so involved in their conversation that they didn't even notice until they were in the bookstore. Hermione didn't want to be around them a second longer, she went all the way back up to the school. She arrived sweaty and out of breath, she pushed herself to walk all the way back up to the tower. When she got there she threw herself onto her bed so she could cool off and catch her breath. Her heart thudded hard and fast in her chest, her mind raced with thoughts. When she was done catching her breath she went to her trunk where she dug out her best friend, she didn't know why her trusted friend laid in the bottom of her trunk. She couldn't understand, comprehend why she did in the end let people change her, why she left this behind. Why she felt as though this book was a person. She laid back down holding it against her, she was thinking, did she really let the people here change her or did she change herself. She leaned back against her pillows and she began to read the book. She was so full of hate at the beginning of the year, and she could really not find any explanation for it, besides that she didn't feel the need behind the books and the clothes, that no matter what it was always her. Just in a different form, a form that she liked, and a form she didn't want to change. She sat there and knew she had changed, she went back to that person, somewhat. She'd still tell you to fuck off, but she was more quiet, she was lonely. Maybe that's what the whole thing was all along she was so lonely that she built up a wall and used anger and sarcasm as the bricks, after forming the friendships she had she knew the bricks started to fall, crumble. But when everything went bad the bricks went back up, not the same kind, these ones were made out of sadness and weakness. But the bricks that never crumbled were there and they were strength, which is something she knew she had. Hermione smiled and sat up, she put the book back in her trunk and walked, no ran all the way downstairs to the sitting room, she ran all the way to the Great Hall. All the students had returned from Hogmeade and they were now eating. Hermione spotted Draco sitting at the Slytherin table, he'd moved back a while ago. He was looking around for her, she got all the way behind him before he or anyone around him saw her. She put her hands around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. "Promise you'll never leave me?" She said.

"Promise." He smiled.

"Forever and a day?" Hermione said talking in a low tone so that he was the only one to hear her.

"Forever and a million days." He said turning around to give her a kiss.

"What do we do now?" She asked.

"Let it end." Draco said.

A/N: If you found any mistakes, fix them yourself!