Draco -Edited-
With nothing to lose i head down the hallways in the castle heading to our common room fast, people stare at me as i run past them not caring what they think of me. At this rate it doesn't matter what i do i feel like nothing i do will influence them to like me, they will still have their opinions on me. I know they aren't anything nice, more my past biting me in the bum for the way i treated people along the years, yes i deserve it but can't they give me another chance to better myself, like a clean break?
Out of breath i reach the bottom of the stairs to our common room, i lean forward on my knees to catch my breath before i make my way up the stairs. I slowly make my way up, i recite the password and Snape opens the door without another word spoken between the two of us. I get in there, the room has a chill to the air, the fire is not on like it normally is, i leave it as it is, besides i won't be in here for too long.
I aim for Hermione's room, her door is fixed and put back in place as if it had never been broken, i reach my hand for the door knob, hesitant at first but then i push the door forward and take my first steps into the room since the accident happening. The room looks as if he had never been disturbed as if the attack had never happened. Everything looks clean, almost too perfect, but something about this room doesn't seem right at all, something just is not right and i can't pin point it out yet.
I walk to the middle of the room and just stand there taking it all in, i can do this i can figure out somethings at least.At first i get nothing, i take a deep breathe and that is when it hits me the smell is not normal at all. It's strange if i had just come in to the room and then left i would have missed the smell, but the longer you stand still in the room the more you smell the stench. The stench overwhelms me, it consumes me until i am in a coughing fit, the smell is of death mixed with rotten eggs and Hermione's blood. The combination is is a horrible mix, i have to do this even though i want to throw up, my eyes are tearing up the same way it would if i was to cut onions.
I have to solve this mystery, usually it be the problem for both Head Boy and Head Girl, but obviously at the moment she is out of commission, so that leaves me on my own. I need to take care of the students in Hogwarts, usually something like this wouldn't mean as much as it does to me and i think that is mainly because i have something to prove to the students here.
They may think that i am not up for this role, that i brought my way into it, well i deserve to be here i have worked as hard as them in everything i do. I may not have been the best person in communicating in a nice manor, instead bullied people but that was the old me i have changed and i hope to slowly prove to everyone that people can change in to better people. By the end of this year people will say that i was the best Head Boy they ever had here.
I can't handle this smell it is so overpowering, an idea pops in my head, i wonder does Hermione have any scarfs in here, that would surly help with the smell at least. Well blocking it enough to see what i need to see before i leave the room. I see a bag at the end of her bed, i know i really shouldn't be doing this but i am sure that she won't mind because this is for the interest of helping others.
I fumble around with her bag opening it, my yes are still tearing up with the smell, it's horrible, i wipe my sleeve against my eyes until they are gone i then search in her bag for a scarf, i just hope she has one in here, i try to remember if she ever wears one before, yes at school when it is really cold, so i maybe in luck for once. It seems as if this bag is charmed or something there are so many things in it, even clothes are in here, this must be the bag sh uses if she was needing to flee, it's so weightless, what a great idea, but still i need to find a scarf.
How much stuff does one girl need? Finally i come to a scarf, it's a dark green color, it matches my house color, surely this is something she would wear out of school time, nice, i grin to myself. I fold the scarf quickly then apply it to my face, covering my nose i get a whiff of Hermione, she smells so heavenly, this smell is very much welcomed then the smell this room possess.
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