:Beginning of Chapter:Ok, so this chapter is FOR SURE better then the last, TRUST ME!
Fall For Hermione Chapter.2
The next day, Hermione was the first one up, as usual. Well, that's what she thought. She got dressed, and trotted down the cement stairs, past the talking portraits, who were just getting up. Hermione lept down half of the metal stairs, to the dinning hall, her bushy, umbrushed hair flying everywhere. Dumbledore was the only one who eventually got used to hermiones wake up hours, and actually tried to get down to the hall before her.
"Good morning miss Granger." Dumbledore greeted the untidy Hermione.
"Drat, you beat me again." Hermione sulked, sitting down, waiting for her friends.
"Yes, I get up as soon as the hippogriff crows." Dumbledore joked.
"Hippogriff's don't crow, they screech, it's actually pretty annoying." Hermione shook her hair off her shoulder, but no matter how hard she tried, her mane of hair refused to budge. Dumbledore stiffled a laugh, watching a star student wrestle her hair. In a minutes time, students started sleepily towards their benches. Harry and Ron shortly made it to the Gryffindor table.
"Hello darling Hermione, how are you today?" Harry put his arm around Her.mione. Ron did the same.
"Harry, are you ok?" Hermione stared at both boys, who, only the night before, fighting with each other, over her.
"Of course, why wouldn't I be? With you by my side, why wouldn't I be ok?" Harry started to run his fingers through Hermione's thick, fluffy hair. At the Slytherin table, Draco was shouting at Pansy, who was trying to get him to sit beside her.
"Come on Drakie my love, please?" Pansy asked in her high, little girl voice.
"NO!" Draco yelled at her once more.
"Aw, come on Drakie, will you at lest sit beside me? Just once?" Pansy put her arms around Draco's neck. The students all laughed, even Hermione found that funny. Harry and Ron looked at each other, and quickly removed their arms off of Hermione. The teachers were also on the verge of laughing...well, Snape was laughing, the more...respectful teachers, were hiding their laughter...even though you really couldn't tell.
"For god sake's Pansy, will you leave me the bloody hell alone?" Draco shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to catch a glimpse of Hermione. Pansy stormed off, her hair waving behind her. "Man, THAT was funny!" Ron said, after he finally calmed down. "Yea, but I think that he was trying to get a look at Hermione." Harry stared at Draco. Hermione scoffed, and looked at both, Harry and Ron.
"If he was, he can forget it. I hate him!"
"Tis be right lass." Said a scratchy voice from behind the trio.
"Hagrid, what do you mean?" Hermione turned around, and faced the half-giant.
"That Malfoy doesn't listen te none, 'cept his dad, who ain't much better if ye ask me." Hagrid shook his head.
"I still don't follow." Hermione tried to get what Hagrid was trying to say.
"I mean, Draco won't give up 'til his gold's in tha' filthy pocket o'his." Hagrid left the Gryffindor table once more.
"I get it...oh no, well Hermione, just be careful, Draco can't do THAT much damage...can he?" Ron stated.
"Let's go, it's Sunday, there are no classes." Harry, Hermione, and Ron all left the table after they finished their breakfast. They sprawled across the cream coloured carpet, just doing nothing in particular. That is, untill Harry sat up, from beside Hermione, and grinned.
"Harry...?" Ron was confused at why Harry was so happy. Harry remained silent, and went back down, beside Hermione.
"So, we're the only one's up here, Hermione..." Harry put his arm on top of Hermione, Ron, however, was furious at Harry.
"Yes...we...are." Ron growled, through clenched teeth. He crawled off the couch, and hugged Hermione tightly.
'What are they doing?' Hermione desperatly thought of something else to talk about, to distract the boy's. However, she never thought of something. One by one, the other Gryffindor students walked into the tower, Hermione got up off the carpet, and sat in one of the couches, beside some other students. Harry yawned, and got up.
"I have to go Hermione, Quidditch practices in an hour. You coming?" Harry patted Hermione's mane.
"Of course, i'll be right down." Hermione got up off the couch, and tried to brush her hair down.
"Ron? You coming?" Harry asked Ron, who barely lifted his head.
"Sure, whatever." Ron didn't even lift his head.
"I'll be right back, I just have to grab my gloves." Hermione walked through the crowd of people, and after a few minutes, Ron saw her bound out the door, to the Quidditch field, her scarf flying behind her.
"Hermione, wait!" Ron lept up, forgetting his gloves, or scarf, for that matter. He bounded out the door, trying to catch up to Hermione. By the time he caught up to her, she was already in the bleachers of the field, cheering for the players, especially Harry.
"H...Hermione...t...there you a...a...are." Ron panted, still out of breath.
"Ron! Where are you're gloves...or scarf for that matter?" Hermione's eyes scanned Ron's body, he was shivering from the cold.
"W...well...hey, t...there's H...Harry!" Ron had great difficulty with his words, for it was really, really cold outside. Hermione lept up to cheer for Harry, when a bolt of lightning flashed through the clear sky. It struck Harry with a force so strong, Harry began to plummet towards the hard ground below.
"HARRY!" Hermione shouted, racing towards the playing field, when Professer Snape blocked her path.
:End Of Chapter:Ok, so I took your people's advice, and used paragraphs. Please review, no flames please.
