《Hermione Granger- Good Girl Gone Bad.》Chapter 4
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Hermione POV. Time Skip Day Of Going Back To Hogwarts.
"'Mione wake up we are going to be late." Draco said knocking on my door.
"Yeah yeah I'm up." I say. I opened the door to see Draco still in his pyjamas. He started to walk off. I followed close behind down to the dining room. Blaise was already there drinking a cup of coffee. He handed me mine.
"Thanks Blaise." I muttered. I sat down in my usual spot opposite the boys and ate my pancakes. After breakfast I had a quick shower, got dressed and double checked that I had everything.
"DRACO! HERMIONE! BLAISE! HURRY UP WE ARE LEAVING IN A MINUTE!" Narcissa shouted up the stairs.
"OK!" We all shouted back.
I shrunk my trunk down to the size that it would fit into my pocket. I ran down the stairs. Narcissa and Lucius are waiting there. They both hugged me. They are like second parents now.
"Promise that you will write to us when you have the chance." Narcissa said to me.
"Promise."
The boys came down and they both hugged Narcissa and Lucius. I'm gonna miss them.
"You three need to meet up and talk to each other." Lucius said.
"Yeah that's a great idea. How about ROR every other night about 10?" Blaise said.
"Yeah." I agree and So does Draco.
"Try and stay out of trouble. All of you!" Narcissa said.
We all floo to Kings Cross Station and I split from the Malfoys and Blaise after one more hug. I run through the brick wall between Platform 9 and Platform 10. The Hogwarts express is laid on its track waiting for all of the students to board. I get on the train and find an empty compartment. I sit down by the window and wait for Potter and Weasley. I looked out of the window and saw a family of red heads running onto the platform. They got onto the train. I rolled my eyes and started to read. The compartment door slid open and Potter and Weasley came and sat down opposite me.
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"Hey 'Mione. How was your summer." Potter asked.
"It was great. My aunt and uncle treat me like I'm their new daughter. And my cousins are like my best friends." I say.
"Hermione please don't hate us for what we did." Weasley said.
"Oh no need to worry about it." I said. I carried on reading for the rest of the journey. When we saw Hogwarts we put our robes on. We were lead by Hagrid up to the castle. When we got there McGonagall sorted the first years into their new house. Then Dumbledore said his usual speech. The food began and I rolled my eyes at the sight of Weasley stuffing his face.
After the feast we went to the Griffindoor Common Room.
"I'm going to bed. We have got lessons tomorrow and I want to study for my O.W.L.S." I said.
They both muttered a quick "Night."
I was halfway up the stairs when I heard.
"I hope she doesn't hate us. We had to do what was best for her." Potter muttered.
I carried on walking up to the dorms. I slipped my pyjamas on and got into my bed. As soon as I was warm, I was out like a light.
The next morning, I woke up to the sun peeping through the curtains. I get up and hop in the shower. Once done in there I come out and get my uniform on. I walk down to the common room and grab by bag. I walked out of the portrait and down the moving stairs. The corridors were deserted this early in the morning. I went into the Great Hall and sat down for breakfast. I chugged three cups of coffee within 5 minutes. I heard a laugh coming from another house table. I turned my head to see Draco and Blaise laughing. I saw Draco writing on some parchment ind then it flew over to me.
I turned around and gave them both a glair. I took a green apple and a mother 5 coffees before the hall started to fill up. We were given our timetables and then dismissed. I had Professor Slughorn for potions with the Slytherins.
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"Good morning class. Today we will be brewing Polly Juice Potion. I will put you into pairs,
Mr Potter and Mr Weasley
Miss Weasley and Mr Zabini
Miss Granger and Mr Malfoy
Miss Parkinson and Mr Nott
And
Mr Finnegan and Mr Longbottom.
Move next to your partner and start brewing. You have 3 hours." He said.
I stand up and go over to Draco's table and he went to get the cauldron and the ingredients whilst I flipped through the pages of the book to find where the instructions were. We did exactly as the instructions told us to do.
"So you looked bright and happy this morning." He said.
"Shut up Draco." I said and he smirked.
"How many cups of coffee have you had this morning?" He said.
I rolled my eyes and said, "14." He chuckled slightly. Blaise gave a questioning look. Draco gave home one back that said 'later'. Blaise turned back around to carry on doing his potion with a very sad looking Weaslette. I shrugged it off and then wet back to the potion.
After the three hours were up we had finished our Polly Juice and it was perfect. We were both awarded 20 points each for doing it within the time space.
After that I had Transfiguration with the Hufflepuffs and then Defence Against The Dark Arts with Ravenclaw. It's was finally time to go up to the common room after the feast.
"Harry can I borrow your invisibility cloak?" I ask.
"Yeah what for?" He asked.
"I need a potions book but it is in the restricted area in the library." I said.
"Yeah let me go grab it." He said. He went up to his dorm and then after a minute or two he came down with it in his hand.
"Thanks Harry. I'll give it you back when I'm done." I said.
I looked at my watch, 9:55. I put the cloak over me and walked to the ROR. I walked in and the boys were sat on the couch drinking firewhiskey. I walked over and sat in front of them on the floor. I took the cloak off and said "BOO!" They both screamed like girls and I laughed. I took Draco's drink out of his hand and drank it.
"I needed that." I said. We laughed and talked for ages.
"So what were you two talking about in potions this morning?" Blaise asked.
"Oh he just asked me how much coffee I drank this morning." I said.
"How much did you have?" Blaise asked.
"14 big cup fulls." I replied. He laughed.
We talked some more.
"When we finish this term Aunt Bella and Uncle Rudolphus are coming so is Uncle Sev. Bella is gonna love you." Draco said.
"Those three people are like my favourite people in your family. Bella because she is mental, in a good was of course, Rudolphus because he's just as crazy as Bella and Sev coz he's FRICKIN Severus Snape." Blaise said.
"Wait so Snape is your uncle?" I asked.
"Well a really really close family friend, he is practically family, and I've called him my uncle since I was like 1." He explained.
We talked more and more we drank more and more. It was about one in the morning by the time that I got back into the Griffindoor Common Room. I headed straight up the stairs to the girls dorms. I put the invisibility cloak in a place where I would remember it and drifted off into a really deep sleep.
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