Hermione Jean Granger -- Changed (With Romione Hinny Nuna.)

Even MORE!?

'Hermione get your life together you useless, irritating scab!' Her mother growled from the howler.
'Your a terrible child!' Her dad growled from the howler.
The school laughed as she ran out of the hall.
Cormac McLaggen kissed her full on the lips and she couldn't move. Nobody helped as she screamed and tried to fight him away.
'Your mine.' Cormac pulled her tightly and put his hands on her hips. His hands slowly drifted downwards and then he..
'Mrs Granger!' Someone shouted.
Her eyes snapped open and she was in the middle of charms.
'S-sorry Pro-Professor-' She said as she lifted her head off the desk and blinked and rubbed her eyes, trying to make her vision reliable, making sure she wasn't dreaming.
'Class dismissed except Miss Granger.' Flitwick squealed as usual.
'P-Professor I am really sorry..' Hermione said apologetically.
'Nope!You come late to my class one day and then fall asleep the next?!Last year you also came late to most classes! You really think your getting away with it?' Flitwick shouted but it sounded like he was a mouse.
'Professor..I'm really sorry..Really..' She said W Sqsighed.
'No!I won't have that!' Flitwick squealed.
'You have..5 hours if detention already hm?Lets make that 7.' He smiled evilly. Her eyes watered as he told her to leave and she dragged her bag to Transfiguration. She hated Flitwick so so much she felt like he was as bad as flitch and his cat. She felt life she could faint.
'Sorry Professor..I was discussing something with Professor Flitwick..' She muttered when she walked passed. Once she made her way over to Ron and Harry, she slouched into her seat.
'Its okay.' Professor yelled over the chatter.
She grabbed her wand and began to try make a pillow into a book.
'What happened?' Dean asked as he,Neville and Seamus turned their chairs around.
'I-I have 7 fricken hours if stupid detention.' She said, not looking up from her desk.
'Hermione!' Neville gasped.
'Y-yeah..?' She sighed.
'You need to stop.' Harry said.
'Well its not like I can control Flitwick is it!' She shouted but nobody stopped talking.
'Um..' Dean said awkwardly.
'Sorry..I shouldn't have done that.' Hermione sighed.
'Its fine but you seriously need to chill.' Harry said.
'I know.' Hermione said.
She had turned her pillow into a book and then back about 56 times now.
'It's unhealthy and your going to get into the worst kind of trouble if you continue.' Ron said.
'Class dismissed!' McGonagall called. It was the last lesson of the day.
She walked out with Ron and Harry up to the dormitory.
'Please, I seriously don't care if you fall asleep before i'm back but could you get me some food? I know Neville already gets food himself but I am seriously not falling asleep unfed again.' Hermione asked.
'Course.' Ron smiled.
As she walked into her dorm she changed into a plain shirt and a pair of leggings.
'Neville we have 10 minutes to get there, come on.' Hermione sighed as she began to walk out in shame.
'Your detention is to finish cleaning the classroom from yesterday.' Snape sneered as they walked there.
'Hermione could you pass me that sponge?' Neville asked after about an hour of cleaning.
'Yeah sure.' She said as she threw the sponge for him.
'Thanks.' He caught it.

'Oh.. Neville you best go before the boys worry.' Hermione sighed.

'Oh, okay. You alright alone?' Neville asked as yesterday she said yes but then Cormac came to haunt her again because of how barbaric he is.

'Yeah, I'll leave with actual caution this time.' She smiled.

'You should because he is going to take every chance he has to get to you.' Someone said.

'Oh hello Luna.' Hermione smiled warmly.

'Hello darling.' Neville smiled and hugged her.

'Hello Hermione, Hello Neville.' Luna smiled.

'Bye you two.' Hermione winked.

Neville rolled his eyes playfully as they all say goodbye to each other and the two left.

After an hour of cleaning and yawning, a Professor walked in.

'Hello dear, are you okay?' Professor McGonagall smiled.

'Again, I am never okay.' She smiled weakly.

'Now, what was that long story that we didn't get to speak about?' McGonagall sat down.

'O-oh that uh..' She blushed furiously across her cheeks.

'You don't need to say parts you don't want to.' McGonagall smiled.

'Right..' She sighed.

'Just let me go get something, I'll be back in like a minute.' Hermione smiled and walked,rather quickly, out of the classroom and into a cupboard to grab a spray bottle.

'She's like my very own child..' McGonagall thought.