Early the following week, people screaming and running around woke Hermione up. She got up and then remembered it was the first quidditch match. She did not feel like going, but she had already told Tom she would. She got changed and walked down to the common room. People surrounded all the quidditch members. She almost felt bad for them, but quickly changed her mind. She hurried down to breakfast and ate a quick meal, she felt like going outside.
It was warm with a gentle breeze, and the sun was pouring down on everything. Hermione sat under a tree near the lake and closed her eyes. There could not have been a nicer day for a quidditch match. She decided she would wait there until kids started pouring out of the school to watch the match, then she would find a seat in the stands. Hermione took off her robe and put it on her lap on top of her book sack, it was too warm for her robe. She saw James and Lily walking over to her.
"Hey guys," she looked up to them then patted the ground next to her motioning for them to sit down.
"Hey," Lily said as she sat down next to James. Hermione saw the Hufflepuff and Slytherin students now walking out to take their seats in the stands.
"It's a nice day for Quidditch, it is a shame it isn't Gryffindor versus Slytherin," James said as he leaned into the trunk of the tree. Hermione just laughed at him.
"I guess. I hear you are a really good seeker."
"He is! The best seeker ever!" Lily said and hugged James, apparently, they were dating.
"Uh-huh, and if you ever have kids, James, they will probably just as good as you," Hermione said.
"Nah, I don't think I'm going to have kids," James said.
"Why not?" Hermione asked.
"I'm not that fond of them."
"You stink," she said as she got up and began walking away.
"Where are you going?" Lily asked
"To watch the games, of course!" Hermione laughed as she watched Lily try to get James up, he was much bigger than she was.
Hermione followed the other Slytherins to the stands ending up front and center, much to her displeasure. She just sighed and sat down. All the players began to walk onto the field. She was already getting bored. She pulled out a book and began doing next week's homework. Many people stared at her as if she was crazy, but most people just ignored her and cheered the game on. She was amazed at how long it took; all day. Slytherin won, she wondered what they did to celebrate. She could hear a lot of screaming and could feel the stands vibrating as students jumped around and ran down to the field. She stood up, walked to the very edge of the stand, and watched Tom get crowded with people, especially girls. She smirked and sat back down next to her pile of things and began to put them together and back in her bag. She decided she would patrol the halls, seeing as someone like James might be out planning tricks on Slytherin members, although she did not mind, just so long as she was not in it, but she knew she needed to fulfill her duties as a Prefect.
Hermione roamed the halls aimlessly. She decided to go back to the dorm at midnight. She walked down to the dungeons slowly through the black halls. She entered the common room and was greeted by loud sounds and drunk people. She all of a sudden no longer wished what they did to celebrate. She began walking to her dorm but was stopped by an extremely drunk Tom.
"Hey!" he slurred. "Wanna hang with us?" he asked.
"No thank you," she said and began walking to the dorms, but someone hit her and she ended up on the floor, unconscious.
AN - The head master was Dippit?! Dang it... I messed everything up so badly, I am so sorry! However, they had to be a James' time period, cause Lucius is that age, so is Snape, right? Well, Snape is... and he HAS to know... he must... EEK! I cannot say anymore, you will have to wait... but Lucius is important... I think...um... maybe not... anyway!