~ Hermione Granger ~
The next morning I wake up when my alarm starts going off at six a.m. I climb out of bed and start getting ready for the day. I change into my robes and get my bag ready for the day. Not knowing if Malfoy was in the bathroom or not, I loudly knocked on the door before I entered. He isn't in here, thank Merlin and everything holy.
Sighing in relief, I start to brush my teeth. I finish doing that and try to brush my hair, which doesn't happen. I use a spell to make the snarls go away and put it up into a simple ponytail. The door to Malfoy's room opens and the blonde boy walks in, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. I start to blush when I see that he's only wearing a pair of black sweatpants.
I quickly turn my face so he can't see that I'm blushing. Am I seriously blushing because Malfoy isn't wearing a shirt and just happens to have abs? Get a grip Hermione! I turn to walk into my room when I hear Malfoy grumble something.
"Like what you see Granger?" Malfoy grumbles from behind me.
I spin around to face him and I shoot him the worst death glare I could conjure up. He simply smirks back at me, knowing that he had annoyed me.
"Shut up Malfoy, I'm not going to be late because of you" I sort of lie.
Classes don't start until seven thirty and it's only six thirty, which means I have an hour to eat breakfast and get to class.
"We have an hour until classes start Granger" Malfoy says, slightly narrowing his eyes at me.
"Which means I won't have a lot of time to socialize at breakfast" I say, narrowing my eyes back at him.
"Whatever" Malfoy muttered.
He starts brushing his teeth, marking the end of our pleasant conversation. I spin on my heel and lightly slam my bedroom door. I grab my wand and leave my bedroom. I leave the dorm and make my way to the Great Hall. It's early so there probably won't be a bunch of students up already which means more peace and quiet for me.
Once I reach the Great Hall I see that I was right about not a lot of students being awake, even most of the teachers aren't present at the teachers table. But Harry and Ginny are already sitting at the Gryffindor table eating breakfast. I sit down across from them at the table.
"Mornin' Mione" Ginny says with a bright smile.
She's never this happy getting up early so why is she acting happy?
"What happened? Why are you acting happy in the morning?" I ask, arching a brow at her.
"I'm sorry am I not allowed to enjoy the morning?" Ginny asks, arching a brow right back at me.
"Gin I didn't say that I'm just saying that it isn't like you to enjoy the morning" I reply with a sigh.
"Sorry. I'm just excited for classes to start is all" Ginny says, smiling apologetically at me.
"It's fine" I reply, smiling softly back at her.
I pile some food on to my plate and I start eating. After I'm almost done eating I decide to engage in a little conversation.
"Where's Ron?" I ask Harry.
"Sleeping still" Harry says with a sigh.
"Do you think he'll miss first period?" I ask.
"No, I have an alarm set for seven" Harry says.
I simply nod and continue eating. No less then a minute later the red head of our conversation plops down next to me. He looks extremely tired and has deep bags under his eyes.
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FanfictionHermione Granger was raised to believe that she was the daughter of Mr and Mrs Granger, two competely normal Muggle dentists. But what happens when she finds out she shouldn't always believe what people tell her?