Hermione stared at Dumbledore the entire time they walked to her new dorm. He called her the Brains of the Golden Trio of Gryffindor! She would be so happy if he hadn't stuck her with Malfoy for HOUSE UNITY! Of all the ways to promote house unity and of all the people to do so with, she gets stuck together with Malfoy! Harry and Ron were going to be so mad! Harry told her about last year when he almost destroyed Dumbledore's office when everyone thought that Sirius was dead, (a/n: I couldn't let him die!) imagine what he was going to do now! Besides that, she is supposed to find a way to use the bathroom and shower and sleep and change all with at least some privacy. How? She was starting to find ways, like for one she was going to ask Dumbledore how far they could get away from one another. If it was at least five feet, then she would be the beds so that they could sleep comfortably apart, putting some sort of barrier up so that she didn't have to wake up to Ferret Face and so that they could change. Though he was in for a surprise if he thought she was one of those learn a lot work a little types. She goes running every morning and that is NOT about to change. She wouldn't let it.
Hermione kept thinking the entire time with Malfoy on an entirely different page…
He was staring at her. He took the hint in the office. So he was wondering if she was looking at Dumbledore as if to say 'I'm going to kill you professor' or if she was thinking about him. He can't see how this would promote anything but every house but his to try and kill him. Why he had to be stuck with her, he'd probably never know. But the thing that he was worried about right now was how he was going to meet his lady friends with Miss Prude Know-it-all around. He wasn't worried about privacy. He knew that Mudblood would figure it out what with her being Granger and all and if she didn't…well let's just say that would be her problem. He had no problem with his body, though she probably would. He smirked the rest of the way thinking of ways to make her miserable.
"These are your new quarters. The password will be decided upon tomorrow. The master bedroom is up those stairs, the library is up these stairs, the entry way to all four common rooms can be found behind the portrait of its corresponding founder, the kitchen is through that painting and I am sure you can explore the rest. Your have been told your duties; however I am going to add that you must have a party every Saturday evening. Normally the Heads would have these duties, but the seventh years are going on a trip and you two have been chosen as the Deputy Heads. Miss Spinnet and Mr. Samuels will be here in the morning before classes to explain what you are to do. Any questions?" Dumbledore didn't even pause for a breath.
"How long is this going to last Professor?"
" As long as it takes. Goodnight."
With that he turned around stopping right at the portrait hole before adding, "You have a maximum of 8 feet between you, which Miss Granger, is enough for a screen to be transfigured in the bathroom. You have permission to your magic at all times, unless otherwise instructed." And then he left.
A/N: I know this chapter is really, really short, but I want to put out that I am looking for a partner and/or beta for my story. Any takers? I especially would like to thank em for the extremely awesome review. I might be changing the rating as well and seriously can someone tell me what a Frosh is please? Also I will be wanting to add more details to chapters 1-3 (make them better and longer) Sorry for the long wait but it will be awhile for the next chapter. I cant find a beta/partner and am having severe writers block: ( sorry!
