"Hermione wake up," someone said, softly pushing Hermione to the side. Hermione groaned and pulled her covers over her.
"You're not going to wake her by pushing her," a second voice said.
"Oh and how should I wake her up," the first voice hissed back to the second.
"Oh shut up you two," a third voice said.
"Maybe if we all clashed pots and pans together, we can wake her up," a fourth voice suggested.
"She might of casted a spell around her so we can't wake her up, so she probably can't hear us," the second voice said to the rest.
"No I can hear all four of your annoying voices," Hermione thought bitterly.
"Nah I think she can hear us just fine," the first voice said, Hermione couldn't see it, but she knew whoever said that smirked.
"Ferret what are you doing with your wand," the second voice said.
"Relax, Potter, I have this under control," Draco said.
"Malfoy," the other three said in a low, almost motherly, tone.
"Aguamenti,"Draco said his wand pointed at Hermione.
The water hit Hermione before she could react. She shot up at the sudden cold liquid on her, she was drenched and so was her blankets. She grabbed the blankets and pulled them around her before anyone could see her skin, she hadn't put the spell on to cover her 'injuries' and if an one of her friends saw it would be game over for Hermione Granger.
"Look she's up,"Draco said with a smiled, everyone turned to him and gave him a death glare.
"Can you guys leave I'm kind of...you know,"Hermione lied, trying to get the four out of her room before they see anything. Harry and Draco both blushed out of embarrassment at Hermione's words knowing what she meant.
"Oh are you..um...undressed," Draco said sheepishly trying to avoid the word naked, Hermione nodded making Draco blush turn darker.
"Um..we..will..um..be...um..outside,"Harry said hastily and grabbed Draco by the arm walking out of Hermione's room, not wanting Malfoy to see his sister in this condition.
Hermione looked under her covers, with a sigh of relief, she saw that she still had her clothes on from yesterday. Valentine walked around her, admiring the room. Ginny went to Hermione's bed and jumped on.
"Your room is pretty," Valentine said still looking around.
"Yeah and your bed is softer than the Gryffindor beds,"Ginny said, making a snow angle on Hermione's bed.
Hermione never really paid attention her room, she just comes in here to sleep. She just goes to the perfect bathroom to take baths.
Her bed was a queen size, it had red silk covers with matching sheets. On both sides of the bed were small wooden tables to hold small supplies. To the right of the bed was a dresser fill with her uniforms and Muggle clothes, on top the dresser hanging on the wall was a large mirror. To the left was a writing table, but Hermione barely uses it, because she has the study down stairs. Yeah her room is pretty normal, but just bigger than other bedrooms.
Knock knock
"Hermione are you dressed?" Harry said on the other side of the door.
"Yes," Hermione yelled so that he can hear her, he did and walked in with Draco behind him.
"Well that took a short amount of time," Draco said, leaning on the writing table.
"Not all girls take their precious time getting ready, that's stereotypical," Valentine said, walking past the balcony doors.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
The Dying Flower
Fanfic"I'm not good enough for you" "Neither am I" Hermione Granger, may not just be clever and beautiful, but she also has a secret and if someone found out it will make her whole world drown into the black waters of lies and when her world is gone then...
