A/N: I have a good explanation. I had finals and lots of homework. And mixed in with sports and stuff. And I'M really sorry. BUT I'M BACK. so here's a new chapped.
Hermoine's P.O.V
"The dungeons?! It's not even possible to clean those!" I cried.
"My point exactly." Filch cackled back
"Ugh." I groaned. He was so enjoying this. After meeting up with the two boys outside the common room Filch guided us to the dungeons.
"This is disgusting." Malfoy moaned after scooping some gunk off of the wall.
"Just like you." Ron murmered under his breath.
"What did you just say Weasel?" Malfoy countered
"Both of you just shut up!" I said scraping something off the ground. They both glaced at me then shut up.
After about a couple hours we were exhauseted.
"Alright you three start cleaning in that dungeon" Filch said pointing to a cell.
"Ugh." I sighed clamboring into the cell and starting to scrub the floors. The boys followed.
"Bang!" The dungeon door slammed as Filch locked the door with the key.
YOU ARE READING
Mud Blood
FanfictionLove is such a funny little thing. But in her case Hermione would dreadfully disagree. To her its the most painful thing in life. Would she fall for her enemy? Or would she stick with her gut? All rights reserved to J.K. Rowling as I am using her ch...
