Chapter 6: Babbling, Bumbling Band Of Baboons ✔✔

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It was a Monday morning, just after the task and I was woken by an annoyed Hermione who just kept muttering to herself.

After trying to get an answer out of her, I gave up and just decided to get dressed for the day and head down to breakfast.

However, after about half an hour of looking, I couldn't seem to find any of my skirts, which ment, I had to wear my spare one, one I hadn't used since last year.

Since I still had a childs body.

With I huff, I pulled on my skirt, which was significantly shorter that my others and buttoned up my shirt, easily tucking it in.

I tied my tie lossly and pulled on my Gryffindor sweater vest that already hugged my curves, which apparently got curvier the more I grew.

After pulling on my knee high socks and ankle boots, I moved on to my hair, which I left in my usual loose messy curls, pulling the front strands out of my face and pinning them around the back.

I took a look in the mirror and was somewhat impressed by how I looked.

I didn't look like my usual smart, Hermione approved self.

I looked... hot... badass... hot.

Or well, as hot and badass as I could being at only 14 years old.

I left my wand, books and robes on my bed, knowing I'd be coming back up anyway after breakfast, before I left, walking down to the Great hall.

As I walked a received a few strange looks, mostly from boys, but I just rolled my eyes and walked ahead until I entered the hall, noticing Harry sitting at the Gryffindor table, taking a sip of his drink.

However, when his eyes landed on me... he mouth opened and he spilt his drink down him.

"Wow, that was really attractive." I laughed as I sat beside him.

"What... what are you wearing?" He asked, cleaning up his mess, his eyes not leaving me.

"My uniform." I shrugged, grabbing some food and putting it on my plate, ready to eat.

"That's, erm...wow, you look great Rore." He stammered.

"Thank's Harry." I chuckled, leaning forward and placing a kiss in his cheek.

"Look at this." Hermione snapped as she sat down infront of us, holding a news paper in front of us.

"What's up 'Mionie?" I asked, turning to look at her, taking a bite of my toast.

"I can't believe it! She's done it again."

"Who?" Ron asked, once again being ignored.

"Miss Granger, a plain but ambitious girl seemes to be developing a taste for famous wizards. Her latest prey, sources report, is non other than the Bulgarian bonbon, Viktor Krum. No word yet on how Harry potter is taking this latest emotional blow."

"Damn, Granger, you get around quicker than a cold." I joked, making Ron and Harry laugh, while Hermione just glared at me.

"This isn't funny Aurora." She snapped.

"No, you're right, how dare you break my boyfriend's delicate heart by cheating on him with the second best seeker in the world." I jokingly scolded, finally earning a laugh from Hermione and a confused scowl from Ron.

"Second best, who's better that Krum?" Ron asked, a mouthfull of food.

"It amazes me how you have yet to find a girlfriend with manors such as yours Ronniekins." I grimaced, watching him.

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