A/N: Ok, here's some more of 'The Party'!
(NOTE! Since Dumbledore is dead, McGonagall is now Headmistress of Hogwarts, ok?)
CHAPTER TWO:
Hermione woke with a jolt.
Dear God…where am I…? Wait…
She remembered absolutely nothing about what happened at the party last night.
Though, she didn't have a lot to drink…
Wait…
She quickly threw the covers off the bed.
She quickly regained her senses.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIH!"
The entire room shook with her scream, combined with Harry's.
After the screams died down, the two frantically tried to find out what happened.
"What are you doing in my bed?!" Harry spat, scared half to death.
"I'm more concerned about how I GOT IN HERE!" Hermione retorted, her voice rising with anger.
"Oh, God…if Headmistress McGonagall finds out…" Harry gulped.
"What about my parents?! They'll freak if they find out!" Hermione frantically rasped.
"I'm gonna kill Ron…" Harry muttered, "He's the one that made us go to his party…"
"Harry Potter…I swear, if I find out that you deflowered me…I'm gonna hurt you baaaaaaaaaaad…" Hermione warned.
Before Ms. Granger could do poor Mr. Potter any bodily harm, someone knocked on the door.
"Oh, crap…" Harry muttered.
"Harry? Hermione? It's me, Luna…don't worry, no one noticed you were gone…I brought you two breakfast for you…" came the voice from the other side of the door.
"Uh…don't come in! We're not dressed!" was Harry's frantic reply, followed by mumbles of "Oh, crap, oh, crap, oh, CRAP!"
Luna opened the door to find Hermione and Harry frantically trying to hide.
She jokingly sighed in annoyance. "If you two do this every time you sleep together, I'm gonna tell Ron about what you think about his party last night."
"Remind me to kill that bastard," Harry mumbled.