If I were extremely rich, lived in Aberfeldy, and owned The Harry Potter series I wouldn't be here now and I'd be J.K. Rowling.
Here you go chapter 4 – Enjoy!!
'Would have loved to see that!' Ginny laughs later that night as Hermione tells her about the mad events from earlier that day.
'Yeah, he practically begged me to turn them back.' She say's smiling to herself, as she looks out of the window of her cosy dorm out in to the cold darkness and down to the crystal blue colour of the lake.
The girls had retreated to Hermione's dorm after being attacked with water balloons by Peeves to dry themselves off. The clock in Hermione's dorm chimes 11 just as Parvati and Padma enter the dorm room already in there matching blue pyjamas.
'I better be off then.' Ginny say's reluctantly giving Hermione a big hug, and heading across the room to the door. 'See you tomorrow 'Mione.'
'Bye Gin... ' She say's as Ginny disappears down the marble stair case to her dorm.
'Hermione, why are your clothes socking wet, in a pile on the bathroom floor?' Lavender asks walking out of there en-suit bathroom and hanging her dressing gown up on a peg metal next to the door.
'Woops! Forgot to dry them, sorry. We got attacked by peeves and his water bombs.' She say's grabbing her pyjamas and her wand, then walks across the room into there bathroom.
She puts her pyjamas down on the only table not covered by the others make up, and picks up her wet clothes wondering how much make up the others really needed. She takes out her wand and with a small flick she performs a simple drying spell.
As she sliding on her light pink pyjama shorts, some one knocks lightly on the bathroom door.
'There's an owl for you 'Mione.' Parvati calls through the door, 'shall I just leave the letter on you bed?'
'Yeah, thank Parvati.' She answers slipping into her matching top. 'I wonder who it could be from…' She thinks 'Victor.'
He still wrote to her, even though it had been awhile since they had seen each other and she had written to him. Hermione didn't have much interest in his letters though, unlike Harry and Ron who she always ended up giving them to after reading them. They were always about quidditch or the silly things the team got up to after matches.
She took a thin hair bobble off of her wrist and loosely tied her ling curly hair back in a high ponytail as she usually did before going to bed. As she looked at her reflection she couldn't help but think about how much her looks have changed since starting at Hogwarts. Her hair was so frizzy now its more like loose curls, she'd defiantly lost weight and she'd grown a lot over the summer, but not as much as Harry and Ron. For some reason she thinks about what Draco sees in her, but quickly gets the thought out of her head.
'Don't be silly, it doesn't matter what he thinks, he's just an idiotic stuck up pureblood.' She thinks as she shakes her head and tucks the few loose strands of curly brown hair behind her ears.
She turns taking her now dry clothes and leaves the bathroom walking across the dorm to her bed, right next to the window. She buts her clothes down and creeps in to her warm bed and snuggles down to go to sleep.
Draco can hear the soft whispers of Blaise and Goyle in the beds opposite him stop as the two fall asleep. He wonders how long he'd been lying like this, on his side, one knee bent and the other straight, looking out of the window out into the Forbidden Forest.
'Why can't I just get to sleep?' He thinks to himself already knowing the reason why, and turns to lie on his back resting his hands behind his head on the soft pillow.
It's the same reason he hasn't been him self lately, the reason he's going off Patsy (not though he actually ever really liked her).
'Hermione…' He whispers to him self.
Every time he hears someone comment on how much she's changed he can't help but think. Whenever he hears some one else call her names or argue with her, he can't help but wish that it was him there calling her names and arguing with her, making her angry.
'No, no this can't be happening! I can't honestly have feelings for a Mudblood!' He thinks whacking his head against the pillow.
'Miss Granger you are late.' Professor McGonigal say's looking her up and down and pointing to a desk as she enters the small bright class room for her third detention.
'Sorry Professor, I got a little held up.' She say's making her way over to the desk the Professor had been pointing at and sat down care full not to make eye contact with Draco in case he gets them into more trouble.
'Very well then, you may begin.' Professor McGonigal say's and flicked her wand at the desks and the board.
On each desk a quill and some parchment appeared and on the board a huge paragraph (which Hermione noticed had been taken from Hogwarts a History) appeared with the instructions to write out 40 times.
'This is going to be a long evening.' Draco thinks to him self taken a quick glance at Hermione who is already half way through one paragraph. 'Better start then shouldn't I…'
Half an hour later and not even half way through the lines Draco wrist begins to hurt form the writing and his attention spam can hardly take it anymore. He took a spare bit of scrap parchment out of his pocket and wrote a quick note on it. When the Professor's back is turned he quickly sends it across the room to where Hermione is working.
Hermione gets a slight fright as the bit of parchment comes sliding across her desk. She looks over to where Draco sits, and sees him looking at her smiling. She couldn't help but think maybe the girls were right when they said Draco's quite hot, but she quickly blocks the thought out and unfolds the piece of parchment.
'Bet you already know this paragraph of by heart Granger, don't you?' It read in his unmistakeable messy handwriting.
'Typical Malfoy.' She thinks as she writes down her reply in her neat curly handwriting..
'So what if I do Malfoy?' She wrote, sending back across the room.
The note quickly turns to smoke as Professor McGonigal looks up and sees it. '10 points form Gryffindor Miss Granger, I hope you're happy.'
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