An Unlikely Love

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Chapter five

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A late wake up

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Hermione was woken by Ginny bouncing on the foot of the bed. She looked through sleepy eye lids at her friend. "Feel better?"

"Oh I feel sooooooooo much better," Ginny said in a rushed cheerful voice, bouncing on her knees.

Hermione smile, Ginny must have eaten some chocolate because she was hyper. She loved when this happened to Ginny because she was so fun to watch. Ginny seemed to have some kind of a reaction to eating muggle chocolate, funny thing is it isn't a normal reaction such as a rash, its hyperness to the extreme.

"Did you find the heresy's bar I had hidden in my trunk?" Hermione asked feeling more awake.

Ginny smiled and bounced some more on the bed. "Yep, yep, yep, I do hope it was bough for me because I ate it all up."

"Do you really think I would have come here without bringing you some muggle chocolate? Besides, I don't like it very much."

Ginny smiled, "I knew you brought it for me."

"Well it was to share with Ron, but…"

Ginny smiled wider if that was even possible and said, "He doesn't need any. Besides, I ate it all."

Hermione sat straight up in the bed, "You ate it all!?"

"Well," she put her hand in her pocket and pulled out its contains, "all but this." In her hand she held one square of a heresy's bar.

"Pig," Hermione said laughing. She threw a small pillow at Ginny.

Ginny giggled at threw the pillow back at Hermione.

The bedroom door opened and the red-faced Mrs. Weasley poked her head into the room. "It's almost time to go girls. Breakfast is on the table, hurry." She left clothing the door behind her.

Ginny's smile widened, if that is even possible. "Hermione, do you think…can you disaperate with me? Please?"

Hermione smiled. She knew she shouldn't disaperate just down the stairs, but what the heck. "Alright," she held out her hand.

Ginny grabbed it happily. Concentrating on the Burrow's dinning room, Hermione felt Ginny and herself spinning faster and faster. As they started to slow down, she opened her eyes to see the dinning room coming into view.

Ron, Harry, and Mr. Weasley were already seated around the table. They were already dressed and from the looks of it, already pack and set to leave for the train station. Two trunks were bye the front door.

Hermione and Ginny sat at the table and started eating their breakfast. All of the plates were loaded with eggs, ham, toast, and pancakes. Feeling eyes on her she looked up to see Ron, Harry, and Mr. Weasley staring at her, Ginny was busy eating her food. Harry and Mr. Weasley had laughter in their eyes, and Ron looked embarrassed. Looking at herself, Hermione realized she had yet to get dressed. She blushed and ran up the stairs, the hem of her pink night gown lightly banging against her heels.

Hermione threw herself into Ginny's room and onto her bed. She buried her face in the pillow. "How embarrassing," She moaned.

Not believing she could be so stupid, Hermione dressed carefully. She put on a pair of blue jeans and a yellow tank top. Taking a second glance at herself she decided on a black zip up sweatshirt. Leaving the sweatshirt unzipped, she hurried downstairs.

Ginny was the only person at the table when Hermione go there. She sat down with a sigh of relief.

"Why'd you leave?" Ginny asked through a mouth full of pancakes.

Hermione blushed again. "I forgot to get dressed," she said.

Ginny grinned, "I could have told you that."

Draco lay in bed listening to Crabbe and Goyle snoring. They both lay on the thin carpet, hard floor with only a pillow. Last night Draco had refused them anything other than a pillow to sleep with and they happily obeyed. Draco smirked to himself. I love being me.

There was a creaking pop and Foggy appeared beside his bed. She bowed low seeing him awake. "Little master," She squeaked. "Master say's you have an hour to get ready. That's when you will all disaperate together."

Draco sat up on one elbow, "Thanks Foggy."

Foggy gave a nervous squeal and there was a pop and she disappeared.

Chuckling to himself Draco threw his green blankets off of himself and pulled him self out of bed. Going to wake his 'friends' he stopped short, looking at the two ores at his feet, he smirked. I bet it would be funny to see them get ready with only ten minutes.

Draco looked around his room. He was proud of it. He had redecorated his room the summer after his first year in Hogwarts. Draco wanted some way to show to everyone how proud he was to be a Slytherin. His wall's are painted dark green and the trim is gold. All the wooden furniture is black, the dresser, the headboard to his bed, everything. The carpet is a dark green. His bedspread is green but the trim of it is gold and in the middle of the blanket is a golden snake. On his door a serpent is painted.

Draco grabbed some clothes and hopped into the shower. I miss mother. Why did she have to go and defy father. Why couldn't she just shut her mouth and do what she is told. As much as I agree with her opinions, I just grin and bare it.

After his shower and a piece of toast, Draco decided to wake Crabbe and Goyle. When he walked into his room, he couldn't help but to laugh. Crabbe was sprawled out spread eagle across the floor and Goyle lied next to him with his head on Crabbe's chest, he was snuggling into him.

Draco went over to his desk where his CD player sat. Turning the sound up to high, he turned the radio on. Crabbe jumped up in fright and Goyle's head hit the ground hard before he too stood fast. Draco laughed turning off the music.

"What was that for," Crabbe blubbered.

"You have ten minutes," Draco said sitting on his already made bed. Foggy must have made it.

"For what," Goyle asked rubbing his big head.

"Till we leave," Draco said smiling.

He watched the two boy's faces as the realized what he had just said.

Crabbe got it first, "For school?"

"Yep."

"Why didn't you wake us sooner?"

Draco shrugged, "Didn't feel like it."

Goyle ran out of the room shouting behind his back, "I call the shower!"