A/N: Hey guys, not a very eventful chapter just a bit of comic relief. Don't worry though, Chapter 4 will be very exciting we promise.
It was still dark when Hermione woke up. A few birds began to sing out her window as she rose to get herself prepared for class that would start in a few hours. When she began to walk across the room to the bathroom however, something snapped in her mind. Why should she get up now? Normally she would rush to get ready in order to study before class, all the while managing to arrive early. She had to remind herself that she wasn’t that person anymore. No, now she wanted to be different. Fred and George had showed her a life that was carefree, where she didn’t have to stress herself to the point of madness everyday and instead could lay back and laugh. She didn’t realize before, when her parents were alive but she quickly banished that thought, not wanting to dwell on the painful images that sprung to her mind. She didn’t want to hurt anymore.
“Pull yourself together” she muttered, lying back down on her bed and relaxing.
She contemplated getting up and walking into Draco’s room to scream in his ear and wake him up but decided against it, only because she was very comfortable now and couldn’t be bothered. Giving it some more thought though she decided that it was a brilliant idea and went with it.
At the door Hermione put her ear to it to check for any sound of movement, hearing nothing she quietly opened it and went in.
The room was dark when she entered yet she could still see what it contained. Dark emerald paint was spread evenly on all four walls, silver markings were painted here and there that showed intricate designs of trees and stars. The curtains were a heavy black and were hung so that they fell in elegant ripples. Draco’s sleeping figure lay silently on a mahogany bed with metallic dark green and silver sheets. Hermione had to smirk at the chosen colour scheme. He was definitely the Slytherin Prince.
Making her way closer to him, she bent down and whispered “Draco”
He mumbled unintelligently, unable to comprehend what he was saying, she whispered his name again.
“Five more minutes” he said sleepily.
“But Draco” she began smiling wickedly
“What is it” he said annoyed, his eyes still closed and not registering who the voice belonged to.
She sprang to the window and pushed the curtains back, revealing a bright sun that violated the dark room, “GOOD MORNING SUNSHINE!” she yelled as much as she could without laughing.
Draco jumped out of bed in sheer fright, eyes bulging unable to say a word. Until he saw Hermione double over in a fit of laughter did his eyes narrow in pure hatred.
“What the bloody hell is wrong with you?” he yelled at her, she just looked at him which trigger her off again as she started to laugh harder.
Tears formed in her eyes as she tried to steady her breathing “Your, you’re not wearing pajamas” she laughed waiting for another shriek from Draco
He looked down mortified only to see that Granger was in fact correct. He quickly grabbed his duvet to cover himself “Get out!” he cried, “Get the Hell out of my room” he said once more as she walked to the door, still giggling and shut it behind her.
He let go of the breath that he had been holding in as he sat down on the bed roughly. “That girl is trying to kill me” he said to the empty room.
Hermione walked into the great hall 10 minutes before classes started. She grabbed her timetable off McGonagall and sat down helping herself to some eggs, French toast and pumpkin juice. She looked around to people rushing to finish their breakfast and leaving the hall quickly, she was the only person left at the Gryffindor table and this observation only made her want to relax and slow down even more.
“Well look who it is George” Hermione heard the familiar voice of Fred and grinned
“I do believe your right Fred, is that the head girl about to be late for class?” George said jokingly as they sat down next to her.
“Yes and I’m sure you two were just about to make your way there?” she questioned them with a playful smile. The two boys scoffed and began to do their shirt buttons up and flattening their hair down.
“Is it that obvious that we are nerds?” Fred asked looking at George who held the same expression
“Cos I was desperately trying to hide it” George continued.
The only thing Hermione could do was laugh at the twins who now looked like uptight Ravenclaws.
“Your current looks are making me second guess your mischief making skills” The twins faked a shocked expression and quickly undid their buttons and ruffled their hair.
“Much better” she smiled and piled a pancake in her mouth and grinned.
“Well that’s disgusting” muttered Fred to his twin after gazing at the half chewed food Hermione had kindly displayed.
“On that note, we must be off” George laughed at the girl in question, “We mustn’t be late to our first class of the year”
“Never, we just love learning about er, George what is our first class?”
"Herbology I believe”
“Wait, you guys aren’t taking Potions this year?” Hermione asked disappointingly.
“Are you kidding, why would we want some quality time with Snape?” Fred laughed, “Don’t tell me that’s your first class”
“Unfortunately I don’t have the pleasure of picking the easy subjects while already having a Joke Shop to run after this year.” Hermione told them while rolling her eyes, “in fact I have no idea what I’m going to do”
“Well don’t worry you can always come work for us if you fail at life” George grinned and put his arm around her.
“Yeah I’m sure you would be good at cleaning” Fred smiled sweetly
“Oh thanks guys, remind me why I am friends with you?
“Because we are hot”
“Because we are brilliant”
Fred and George said in unison.
“Right” Hermione laughed, “Get going you two, I’ll see you later”
“Try not to miss us” They said simultaneously.
Draco watched the weasel twins and Granger leave the great hall, sipping his pumpkin juice and glaring at the same time. He was still shaken up from the morning prank that Hermione had decided to bestow upon him. He didn't share her amusement in the matter.
“So let me get this straight, Granger, Hogwarts bookworm of the year saw you starkers this morning and all she did was laugh at you?” Blaise stated, his eyes filled with humor.
“Zabini, don’t push it” Draco sighed, obviously embarrassed about the whole thing.
Blaise stifled a laugh, “Ouch mate, that’s gotta leave a bruise on your self esteem”
If looks could kill, Blaise would've been hung, drawn and quartered.
“This is serious mate” Draco stated soberly “no one laughs at a Malfoy, shes trying destroy my dignity”
“You mean whatever dignity you have left” Blaise whispered under his breath
“We have to get her back for this” Draco said triumphantly whilst ignoring his comment
"But how? His best mate continued
“I don’t have a clue”
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