Chapter 4
They reached Hogwarts castle. Trying to avoid the usual pushing and shoving as everyone got off the train, Harry, Ron and Hermione rushed out of their carriage and immediatley headed for the castle.
They entered and almost instantly, a smile grew on each of their faces. They looked around the wall of the great castle, letting that scent envelope them. They were really, truly home.
First thing was first, they went to the opening feast. Having heard Dumbledore's speech several times already, Hemione took out her phone and began texting. Her, Harry and Ron were sitting at different locations due to all the rush to find seats. Dumbledore began speaking, and Hermione put her phone down.
"Gosh, hurry! I'm starving!" she thought.
As she wasn't listening, she decided to text sorcerer212.
Witchygirl: Hey. Where r u sitting?
No sooner had she pressed that "send" button than a loud beeping noise filled the castle. Yes, he had got her message.
Dumbledore stopped speaking, looking around. Hermione's eyes widened and she turned off her phone. She strained her neck, trying to see where the noise was coming from. But she couldn't make it out. The sound was echoing all over the hall.
"Excuse me, but could whoever has that beeping device please muffle it? I would like to continue, if that is alright." said Dumbledore.
The sound stopped. Hermione was very scared. She thought nor said anymore objections, ate quietly and went to her dormitory. She was head girl, so she went to the head's special dormitory.
As she walked in, she noticed the room. Half was red. Bright golden colors. A giant lion was over her bedroom door and the fire was crackling. But, the other half was green. A deep, silver green. And, over the door, was a great serpent, opening its mouth and showing long, deadly fangs.
"Oh great, a Slytherin head!" she though.
What could she do? She went into the bathroom for a shower. The head's bathroom was very efficient, having every sort of shampoo and bathing oils. Even a Jacuzzi. She showered and brushed, as she did every night.
Wrapping herself with a towel, she was walking outside, wiping the hair off her face. She sighed.
Just as she walked out and was re-adjusting her towel, the door opened. She looked up, like a deer in headlight. Once she had seen someone walk in, she screamed. A piercing scream. And she screamed all the way to her room.
The boy at the door was so scared, that he dropped everything her had in his hands: his bag, some papers and his wand.
"What the hell?" he thought.
He staggered into the room, looking around, just as Hermione did. Once his eyes reached the door with the lion, he chuckled.
"Oh," he said to himself. "Granger."
All for now. Sorry it was kind of short. And sorry I haven't updated in waaay too long! But keep reviewing! That's what keeps me writing!