Hermione and the Lost Boys (Harry Potter/Lost Boys Crossover)

New Plans

"Here you are, breakfast in bed," Ginny said as she theatrically entered their hotel room with a brown paper bag and tossed it onto the other girl's bed.

Hermione groaned as the greasy bag hit her but she slowly sat up and blinked blearily at the redhead who was grinning brightly as she unceremoniously threw open the windows to let the sunlight pour into the room.

The brunette squinted her eyes and was tempted to throw whatever was in the bag back at the girl in response. Normally Hermione was a morning person but she slept very little the night before and it showed as her eyes adjusted enough to glare at Ginny who sauntered over and flopped herself down onto Hermione's bed.

"Am I not the bestest friend ever?" She motioned to the breakfast bag, "I bring you food and show you the beautiful morning awaiting us."

The messy haired brunette didn't think her friend's words dignified a reply from her and well if you don't have anything nice to say and all that. The grease stained bag hardly looked appetizing and even if it had she didn't really feel hungry.

Her late-night visitor was back on her mind again and now as she fiddled with the unappetizing bagged breakfast the older witch thought about how to tell her friend about him. Actually, part of her wondered if she should tell her at all.

"Come on, eat up!"

Hermione opened the bag and found it to house a couple of hash browns and a muffin. The breakfast of champions for sure. No that was not sarcasm, not at all.

She picked out the muffin to nibble on which seemed to satisfy the other girl because she grinned and started to speak again, "So while I was out getting breakfast, I scoped out the shops where we can get our new outfits." The tired witch nodded, only half listening, "I know things suck right now but all the more reason to make the most of it, beside it'll help us fit in." She paused, "Probably shouldn't use the phase suck while trapped inside a vampire movie."

Hermione mumbled, "You're probably right."

The next part of the younger girl's tirade went completely in one ear and out the other because Hermione was too focused on David. Well not David per say, but on what he said the night before.

Why had she supposedly cast a spell to help him remember? The brunette couldn't come up with any good reason to include David in this.

The only conclusion that she could draw was that something happened in one of the forgotten loops that made her decide that it was a good idea. If only she could remember what, then maybe it wouldn't be so hard to accept that he knew. How much did he know though?

About Ginny needing to shag Paul? About the time loop? Probably and yes. But did he know that this was all supposed to be a movie? He didn't let on to knowing that particular fact so she should avoid mentioning that to him just in case it was still somehow a secret.

Before her train of thoughts could drift further Ginny, waved her hands in front of her face, "Hello? Am I talking to myself?"

Yes.

"No Ginny, I was listening."

The redhead didn't look convinced but dropped it and asked, "So are you finished eating?"

Hermione looked down at the bag that still housed the greasy hash browns and at her half-eaten muffin in her hand before answering, "Yeah I am."

"Good now let's do something with that mop on your head so we can go shopping without scaring people away."

Hermione frowned as she tossed the muffin into the bag and brought her other hand up to run it through her hair, she winced when her fingers caught onto some tangles.