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Adult ++
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11
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Chapter seven
Dumbledore stood up, “Students…I have, but two announcements to make this evening. One of them, is a warning. The other, is to announce this years head boy and girl. Obviously, we only pick the two top graded students. This years, Head Girl is, Miss Hermione Granger of Gryffindor. And head boy, Mr. Draco Malfoy of Slytherin.” The hall broke into a loud applause.
“Now, unfortunately our head girl has developed a dangerous heritage. You all, who have taken History, should know about the three Furies. Otherwise known as Erinnyes. They are in fact, dangerous creatures. No personal offence to Miss Granger, but you and Mr. Malfoy shall be sharing your own dorm on a hidden floor which no one else shall know about, other than staff and myself. Professor Snape has taken the trouble to keep a watchful eye on her-and please, stay away from the forbidden forest! Care of Magical Creatures will be held on the other side of the school this year. Miss Granger, Mr. Malfoy…I shall show you to your new rooms. Goodnight everyone!” he explained in his serious tone.
Hermione’s jaw sat at her feet. How dare he? She thought angrily over and over in her head.
As students brushed past her, they had frightened expressions. Se glared at some of her classmates as she made her way over to Draco and Dumbledore.
“Good evening Miss Granger.” Dumbledore said curtly.
“You could say that…” she replied, licking her smirk covered lips.
Draco glared at her, “Let’s go…” he said, as the three headed down the hall.
“So how are you feeling miss Granger?” Dumbledore asked as he walked ahead.
“Hungry.” She said simply.
“You only just ate.” Dumbledore joked.
“My stomach isn’t full yet.” She snapped.
“I can’t wait to see your new dorm…right Granger?” Draco said, changing the subject.
“Yes, I must say that they are tailored to your likings. Of course, Mr. Malfoy’s room will be Slytherin and Miss Grangers Gryffindor. I’m sure you will both like it. I even had Professor Sprout place some rather interesting plants at the entrance. Those are the secret to getting in. surely, you won’t mind spilling a drop of blood every now and then, will you?” Dumbledore explained, scratching his chin.
He led them into a secret passageway that was extremely dark. Hermione scaled her hand along the stone wall, feeling for anything but. When they got halfway, her hand went into a gap. She stopped silently and pulled out her wand. She muttered Lumos and she looked at the gap. It was another passageway. When Dumbledore leaves…I’ll come back. She thought.
“Nox…” she whispered, and followed on.
~~*~*~~
Hermione stared into the blazing fire in front of her. Draco came and sat next to her on the shag carpet.
“What’s up?” he asked.
“I’ve got somewhere to be.” She replied, with no feeling or tone whatsoever.
Draco looked at her and felt uncomfortable, “Then go.” He said, standing up and going to his room.
“That was rude…” she mumbled watching his retreating form.
She stood up and walked out the blank portrait hole. The plants snapped at her as she glided out.
A/N soz bout the short chappie got a few things to do before i update again! cheers!
“Now, unfortunately our head girl has developed a dangerous heritage. You all, who have taken History, should know about the three Furies. Otherwise known as Erinnyes. They are in fact, dangerous creatures. No personal offence to Miss Granger, but you and Mr. Malfoy shall be sharing your own dorm on a hidden floor which no one else shall know about, other than staff and myself. Professor Snape has taken the trouble to keep a watchful eye on her-and please, stay away from the forbidden forest! Care of Magical Creatures will be held on the other side of the school this year. Miss Granger, Mr. Malfoy…I shall show you to your new rooms. Goodnight everyone!” he explained in his serious tone.
Hermione’s jaw sat at her feet. How dare he? She thought angrily over and over in her head.
As students brushed past her, they had frightened expressions. Se glared at some of her classmates as she made her way over to Draco and Dumbledore.
“Good evening Miss Granger.” Dumbledore said curtly.
“You could say that…” she replied, licking her smirk covered lips.
Draco glared at her, “Let’s go…” he said, as the three headed down the hall.
“So how are you feeling miss Granger?” Dumbledore asked as he walked ahead.
“Hungry.” She said simply.
“You only just ate.” Dumbledore joked.
“My stomach isn’t full yet.” She snapped.
“I can’t wait to see your new dorm…right Granger?” Draco said, changing the subject.
“Yes, I must say that they are tailored to your likings. Of course, Mr. Malfoy’s room will be Slytherin and Miss Grangers Gryffindor. I’m sure you will both like it. I even had Professor Sprout place some rather interesting plants at the entrance. Those are the secret to getting in. surely, you won’t mind spilling a drop of blood every now and then, will you?” Dumbledore explained, scratching his chin.
He led them into a secret passageway that was extremely dark. Hermione scaled her hand along the stone wall, feeling for anything but. When they got halfway, her hand went into a gap. She stopped silently and pulled out her wand. She muttered Lumos and she looked at the gap. It was another passageway. When Dumbledore leaves…I’ll come back. She thought.
“Nox…” she whispered, and followed on.
~~*~*~~
Hermione stared into the blazing fire in front of her. Draco came and sat next to her on the shag carpet.
“What’s up?” he asked.
“I’ve got somewhere to be.” She replied, with no feeling or tone whatsoever.
Draco looked at her and felt uncomfortable, “Then go.” He said, standing up and going to his room.
“That was rude…” she mumbled watching his retreating form.
She stood up and walked out the blank portrait hole. The plants snapped at her as she glided out.
A/N soz bout the short chappie got a few things to do before i update again! cheers!