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The student's stared in shock, their eyes quickly shifting from the young man that was currently descending, to the bushy haired brunette that had just screamed at him. Harry couldn't help but to cringe in slight sympathy for his spiky haired friend, after all the lightning scared boy knew just how terrifying Hermione could be, that feeling of sympathy was mixed with irritation at the fact that the other young man was fighting after just getting out of the hospital wing, and the shock that Gohan appeared to be in perfect health.

Of the many pairs of eyes that were currently following the young warrior's decent, there was only one pair that Gohan really noticed, the mocha orbs that belonged to one Hermione Granger. The young saiyan was somewhat surprised that the number of emotions that he could see being reflected in them, anger, fear, relief, joy, and so many others.

Hermione wasn't sure just what she was feeling at that exact moment, relief at the fact that the boy was healthy, joy because Gohan had survived, fear that he had been injured during that fight, and then finally and currently the most powerful emotion anger, after all he had just gotten out of the medical wing, and the first thing the idiot does is get into a fight. Her gaze hardened into a glare as she watched the boy land.

"Morning Hermione" Gohan said with the signature Son smile on his face.

"Morning" Hermione growled as she looked at the young man before her, "morning, is that all you have to say." She all but roared at the young man, Gohan couldn't help but to lean back in slight terror. "Are you an idiot? Madam Pomfrey tells you that you can leave the hospital wing, and the first thing you do is get in a fight" Hermione screamed at the young warrior, not realizing that midway through her rant Gohan had began to back away, Harry on the other hand was quick to notice it, and then realize the exact reason that the other boy would be backing away.

"Madam Pomfrey did say you could leave right Gohan?" Harry asked the other boy, usually he would let someone make their own choices but he couldn't help but to still see the other boy floating in that tank. Hermione's brown eyes rapidly flew from Harry to Gohan, darkening with anger when she saw the guilty look that came across the orange clad boys face.

"Madam Pomfrey didn't release you" Hermione snarled, her eyes narrowing in fury. Gohan stood there frozen in terror, the young warrior had fought galactic tyrants, killer androids, and even a being that proclaimed itself perfection incarnate, but nothing had scared the young hero as much as the thirteen year old girl before him.

"No" Gohan said, his voice coming out at a slightly higher pitch then he meant it to, unfortunately this proved to be the wrong answer as Hermione stormed over to him and began shoving him towards the castle.

Harry and Ron couldn't help but to chuckle slightly at the antics of their friends, both boy felt some sympathy for the slightly older boy having been on the receiving end of Hermione's mother hen tendencies, while at the same time being immensely grateful that they weren't the one's she was shoving towards the hospital wing this time.

The march back to the hospital wing was less then enjoyable for the son of Goku, no matter how often he told Hermione that he was fine the younger girl refused to believe him, firmly stating that he needed to be checked out by a medical professional. Gohan couldn't help but to groan softly already knowing who would be waiting for him when he entered the hospital wing.

Hermione was somewhat surprised to see both Vegeta and Bulma already present in the hospital wing, after all weren't they still out by the lake when she had started 'guiding' Gohan towards the hospital wing. Bulma on the other hand couldn't help but to chuckle softly as she saw the two enter, Madam Pomfrey quickly leading the young man to one of the beds while Hermione came over to stand next to her.

"Good morning Hermione" Bulma said, her smile still present on her face.

"Morning Bulma" Hermione responded, making sure not to call her Mrs. Briefs, Hermione had made that mistake once, and that was all it took for the young girl to learn never to call her that again.

"I can't believe he could be so stupid." Hermione grumbled, catching the blue haired genius by surprise. Bulma did her best to keep a straight face but the furious look on Hermione's face mixed with the fact that the young girl was calling Gohan who was technically a teacher stupid without even realizing it was just too funny.

Hermione was too absorbed in her own angry thoughts to even notice the older women's chuckling, all the brunette could see at that point was Madam Pomfrey carefully checking over Gohan, trying to make sure that all the boy's wounds were fully healed. She knew that she wasn't really angry at Gohan for the fight with Vegeta, make no mistake she wasn't happy that he had gone and done that, but what really angered her was the fact that Gohan had been in the hospital wing at all, after all she had seen him teleport Harry back to the teachers before the dark haired boy teleported back into the middle of the group of dementor's. She had had nightmares about that day almost every night since she had seen Gohan lying in that crater, she could still remember with perfect clarity the way that his stomach looked with a small blood red spire piercing it, the way that his blood had began to pool underneath him.

"Gohan!" a little voice screamed in joy seconds before a little green and purple blur slammed into Gohan's chest. The blur reveling itself to be an overjoyed Trunk's who was currently clinging to Gohan.

"You ok?" the little boy asked as he looked up at the boy he considered an older brother.

"Yeah Trunk's I'm fine" Gohan responded, directing a large smile the little boy's way, before he turned to look at Madam Pomfrey, a slightly pleading look on his face. The older women just huffed before telling him that he was free to go.

Gohan couldn't help but to smile at the little boy as both boys' began heading towards the great hall for breakfast, Vegeta following behind.

"Well shall we?" Bulma asked as she gestured to the door, Hermione was quick to follow.

"Umm Bulma can I ask you a question?" Hermione asked Bulma was somewhat surprised at the fact that Hermione had started the question like that considering that the girl usually just asked straight out.

"Of course Hermione what is it?" she responded looking towards the younger girl.

"Well I was just curious if you believed that Mr. Satan actually defeated Cell?" Hermione asked unable to look at the older woman, had she been looking at Bulma though she would have seen the shocked look upon the older woman's face.

"Well Hermione what do you think?" Bulma asked when she finally got over her shock.

"I think that he ended up destroying himself, after all he was throwing around all that wand less magic, plus Mr. Satan tried to fight him at the start and Cell just knocked him away with a single hit." Hermione explained.

"Well that does make sense, but you don't think one of the gold haired fighters managed to stop him?" Bulma inquired.

"Well I think that it's possible that one of them managed it but, I think that it's more likely that he ended up destroying himself." Hermione stated with utmost confidence. The two's conversation came to an abrupt halt when they entered the great hall, in fact the entire great hall was silent except for the sound coming from the teachers table. All eyes were focused on Gohan and Vegeta, who for some reason appeared to be in the middle of an eating contest and two the shock and disgust of almost everyone in the great hall the two dark haired warriors had already gone through at least fifteen helpings apiece and were still going strong.

Bulma who could sadly say that she had become used to a sight like this sighed as she patted Hermione on the shoulder before going up to sit beside her son, who was attempting to eat like the older two. Unable to really focus on much else besides the two warriors disgusting display Hermione slowly made her way over towards her usual spot at the Gryffindor table.

"Morning Herm" Fred said cheerily as he and George paid little attention to the spectacle going on at the teachers table. Hermione through the twins a quick glare, as they had taken to calling her Herm much like Trunk's did.

"Hey Fred" George started, a mischievous smile making its way onto his face.

"Yes George" Fred responded an equally mischievous smile on his face.

"Do you know what our young Hermione did this morning?" George asked.

"No George what did she do?" Fred asked.

"Well my dear twin, Hermione yelled at a teacher this morning." George said, his smile widening when he saw the way that Hermione's head spun to look at him.

"No I did not." Hermione argued, leveling an angry glare at the two twins.

"Why yes you did." Fred stated smugly. Hermione was about to continue arguing with the two boys until Harry intervened,

"Actually Hermione you kind of did." The glasses wearing teen couldn't stop himself from flinching back from the young women when her head spun to look at him.

"What teacher did I yell at hmm." Hermione asked glaring at Harry.

"Gohan" Harry squeaked.

Hermione froze as Harry's words registered in her mind, as for the first time that day Hermione remembered that Gohan was technically a teacher, which meant that she had yelled at a teacher.

"Oh no, I yelled at a teacher, what am I going to do, what if he takes house points for that, or gives me detention, I can't have detention I just can't." Hermione rambled on, her eyes wide in horror. Harry sighed as he looked at Hermione, as funny as it was to see the usually put together girl having a mini panic attack, he couldn't leave his friend freaking out like this.

"Hermione this is Gohan were talking about, he's going to know that you only yelled at him like that because you care, and he's not going to be angry at you for that." Harry said soothingly trying to calm the panicking girl.

Hermione knew that Harry was right but all she could think about right now was the fact that she had yelled at a teacher, fearing the repercussions that that action could have the young girl was quick to jump to her feet before taking off out of the great hall.

Alright there's the end of chapter 15, I'm really sorry about how long it took to get this chapter out, I ended up rewriting most of it about a dozen and two times trying to get it perfect, and I'm still not sure that I did. That being said I hope that everyone liked the chapter, and please remember to review, constructive criticism helps me become a better writer. Also if you're looking for good DBZ/HP crossover I'd suggest never tickle a sleeping dragon. I have found that to be a rather interesting story. So again thank you for reading this chapter and please remember to review.