Ok…I haven't updated for a while cause I was totally feeling uninspired…lol. I don't know if any of you guys actually like this story but if you do PLEASE review! It really does help. Thanks! Ok…nuff said! On with the story!
-GrEeN
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Hermione tossed and turned. She debated with herself in her dreams. She had no idea what Hagrid was up to but she had a feeling everything else was mixed up with, well, whatever it was. Like Ginny and Blaise. What in the world were the two enemies doing with each other? And Snape? Was he somehow apart of this? She had no idea what to think when Harry told her that night at dinner about him rushing out of the Great Hall after Hagrid.
Fred and George might know, she thought. Are they in on this somehow, too?
BEEP!
Her alarm clock went off. Is it really six already? She rose drowsily out of bed after regretfully turning off her alarm clock. She then took a quick 15 minute shower and continued to get ready; doing her hair, brushing her teeth and what not.
She walked down the stairs to the common room where she found Ginny rushing through the room, crying, and running out through the portrait hole. Hermione then turned to look in the direction in which she saw Ginny come and spotted a steaming red-faced Ronald. Next to Ron she spotted a pale Harry, who seemed to have nothing to do with the crying Ginny.
"Oh, Ron! What happened?" Hermione questioned, rushing over to her red-headed best friend.
"I don't know." He told her, starting to calm down a bit. "I heard a blood curdling scream so I rushed down here and found him in here." He said pointing to Blaise's motionless body on the ground which Hermione had failed to notice at first glace. "When I got down here I found that it was Ginny screaming. I then punched Zambini as hard as I could and ..." He stopped, looking at the unconscious body in front of him.
Harry continued for him. "And then Blaise hit back, which caused Ron's fury to rage on."
"So I hit his face with my fist and he fell. He's been like this since then." Ron finished, looking regretful.
"Oh, dear." Hermione said sadly, shaking her head. "We'll have to take him to the Hospital Wing if he doesn't come to very soon."
"But…but then they'll know what I did." Ron told her rather worriedly.
Harry grinned. "Just tell Madam Promfrey (sp?) that you were merely trying to protect your baby sister."
Hermione sighed; knowing that if Blaise woke up all hell would brake loose and if he didn't Ron might be suspended. "Why don't we lie him on the couch over there?" Hermione suggested, pointing to a comfortable red spacious couch near the fire.
Ron shrugged while Harry uttered the spell they had learned in their first year at Hogwarts and plopped Blaise on a smaller, more uncomfortable, couch. Hermione sighed and shook her head as she gently placed a blanket on top of him.
"Why are you treating Zambini with such care?" Ron asked her, growing angry.
"Because, if I were in his position I would want to be treated nicely too. That's why." She told him.
"You wouldn't be treated this gently by the Slytherins." Harry pointed out.
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Ok, that's it for now! I hope you guys like it! I know it isn't very long but I've been gone so I haven't been able to update:( So tell me what u think and I'll get back to it as soon as I can:D
-GrEeN
