Thank you for reviewing if you did. If you were too lazy to, but were going to, thank you for thinking about reviewing. In case you get confused, Raz is the person that Hermione is dancing with, and no, you won't find out the gender in this chapter.

Draco/Hermione. I don't own anything. You know the drill.

----- Chapter 4: Disturbances ----- (Hermione's POV)

I looked behind me at Raz, who I had been dancing with. Then at Malfoy. Malfoy had a funny look on his face, kind of like disbelief. I then heard the sirens.

"POLICE!" I yelled. No one heard me, so I told Raz and ran over to the circuit board. I found the crucial one that led to the speakers and turned the switch. Then, after the boo-ing and hissing died down, and a few people yelling various incoherent obscenities calmed down, they heard the sirens.

People started yelling things like, "Police!" "Cops!" and "Where are my shoes?"

I ran up the stairs and found myself face to face with the lady I had met earlier when finding a spot to set up the rave. "Anita."

"Yes. My name is in fact Anita. But you have no right to call me by my first name. You shall call me Mrs. Sorenson. Now. As I understand it, there is a party going on down there. Playing your newfangled ear-splitting racket at all hours of the night. Now, tell me, what possesses all of you to join in such a place as this?"

It was true. Having a muggle rave in the basement of a burned-down department store was strange. But it was perfect. I mean, it? underground, and the stairs weren't burned down, we considered it the find of the year. "So it was you who called the cops, huh?"

"Yes, young lady, it was. Now, tell me what you all are doing here, your names, and your addresses."

"First of all, hag, it's called a rave. Second of all, I don't know all these people, there are about two hundred of us down there. And, if you insist on knowing our addresses, I'm sure we can all stop by on our way out and tell you so you can write it down." I rolled my eyes, and pushed her out of the way so I could go back down.

She grabbed my arm and held me back, "Young lady. The police will be here any minute. You will stay here, for I think it is you that organized this whole bit of chaos here."

"Right," I said. Actually, I was only in charge of telling them where they could set up. You see, I know one of the members of the GBYFR, Giving British Youth Freedom by Raves. Anyways, he knew I would be in London early and he asked me if I would find a deserted building or field to use for the rave. Of course, I had planned ahead in anticipation of a situation like this.

As soon as the policeman arrived, Anita went over to talk to them and I slipped back down the stairs. I took in the scene around me. Confusion. Utter confusion. I opened the fire escape door and found the second stairwell. I yelled for everyone to go out that way and, believe it, or not, they followed. I cast a disillusionment charm on the area around us and the cars, so we could escape quietly and quickly. Nobody was wondering how they couldn't see us, but more along the lines of 'We're not going to jail tonight.'

-----tbc-----

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