Post by silvertabby on Jun 8, 2010 4:32:18 GMT -5
They were busy
‘Hey, Hermione!’ Ron called sleepily. ‘Where are you going?
The girl sighed exasperated, gathering her stuff in a hurry.
‘Transfiguration’ she said panting.
‘Cough up, it’s the end of the year.’
Hermione pulled her bag up out of the chair. ‘We had to hand in the essays, Ron. Are you coming?’
Ron looked at her in disbelief. ‘But Hermione, look at the sun look at the flowers. Who the hell you think is gonna go to transfiguration?’
Hermione looked at her watch and hurried out of the Gryffindor tower.
Harry just came down when she was leaving.
‘What’s up with her?’ he asked.
Ron rolled his eyes.
‘Transfiguration, she wants to hand in her essay. Says she needs the grade.’ He said sitting down in one of the softest chairs and sighing.
‘Gees, but no one else is going. I don’t think even McGonagall, it’s to nice outside.’
So Hermione advanced down the hall to transfiguration, thinking she was a bit late. But then she got there in the end. She put her hand on the handle. Then knocked. She leaned against the door, there was nobody there.
She sighed. What the hell? She needed to pass transfiguration, she was quite sure she didn’t have any other grades, why the professor had not given grades on other occasions.
Why,she thought, crouching on the floor in front of the door, why were this sort of things always happening to her. Why, why not a quiet day, when you know precisely what you have to do where you’ve got to be…No….Never for her, that would be too much to ask.
Perhaps she’d mistaken the day, she looked at the clock at the end of the corridor, or the hour, now that would be awkward, she thought. Turning up alone all of a sudden, in the wrong day or time, that would make her seem like a total idiot.
She hesitated for a while, uncertain what to do. Then she gathered her stuff and thought she’d be better off waiting in front of professor McGonagall’s office. She gathered her things and set of in that direction. Gues what? There was nobody there, not even portraits, the corridor was silent. After waiting there for another thirty minutes, she went to check the class room, in case anyone had turned up. But no. She met instead with professor snape, she decided to ask him if he’d seen her teacher.
Snape shook. No, nobody’d seen professor McGonagall that day
Snape smirked. ‘Why don’t you try her rooms, eh?’Hermione thought that unimaginable, but on second thought she was quite desperate.
I could take you there, if you want’ he said. Why was snape all of a sudden so nice.
‘Erm…Thank you, professor’ So Snape took her, a floor higher, to her professor’s rooms. ( Yea, I know, poor McGonagall, having her office and apartment on different floors, yea)
They knocked on the door. Snape knocked again.
They could hear some noise then something being knocked over.
‘She’s coming’
Then the door was opened. A flustered McGonagall, with her hair undone and wearing a airy dressing gown she was just pulling around herself when she opened the door. She looked completely startled to see them at her door.
‘What-what’s the matter?’
TBC
‘Hey, Hermione!’ Ron called sleepily. ‘Where are you going?
The girl sighed exasperated, gathering her stuff in a hurry.
‘Transfiguration’ she said panting.
‘Cough up, it’s the end of the year.’
Hermione pulled her bag up out of the chair. ‘We had to hand in the essays, Ron. Are you coming?’
Ron looked at her in disbelief. ‘But Hermione, look at the sun look at the flowers. Who the hell you think is gonna go to transfiguration?’
Hermione looked at her watch and hurried out of the Gryffindor tower.
Harry just came down when she was leaving.
‘What’s up with her?’ he asked.
Ron rolled his eyes.
‘Transfiguration, she wants to hand in her essay. Says she needs the grade.’ He said sitting down in one of the softest chairs and sighing.
‘Gees, but no one else is going. I don’t think even McGonagall, it’s to nice outside.’
So Hermione advanced down the hall to transfiguration, thinking she was a bit late. But then she got there in the end. She put her hand on the handle. Then knocked. She leaned against the door, there was nobody there.
She sighed. What the hell? She needed to pass transfiguration, she was quite sure she didn’t have any other grades, why the professor had not given grades on other occasions.
Why,she thought, crouching on the floor in front of the door, why were this sort of things always happening to her. Why, why not a quiet day, when you know precisely what you have to do where you’ve got to be…No….Never for her, that would be too much to ask.
Perhaps she’d mistaken the day, she looked at the clock at the end of the corridor, or the hour, now that would be awkward, she thought. Turning up alone all of a sudden, in the wrong day or time, that would make her seem like a total idiot.
She hesitated for a while, uncertain what to do. Then she gathered her stuff and thought she’d be better off waiting in front of professor McGonagall’s office. She gathered her things and set of in that direction. Gues what? There was nobody there, not even portraits, the corridor was silent. After waiting there for another thirty minutes, she went to check the class room, in case anyone had turned up. But no. She met instead with professor snape, she decided to ask him if he’d seen her teacher.
Snape shook. No, nobody’d seen professor McGonagall that day
Snape smirked. ‘Why don’t you try her rooms, eh?’Hermione thought that unimaginable, but on second thought she was quite desperate.
I could take you there, if you want’ he said. Why was snape all of a sudden so nice.
‘Erm…Thank you, professor’ So Snape took her, a floor higher, to her professor’s rooms. ( Yea, I know, poor McGonagall, having her office and apartment on different floors, yea)
They knocked on the door. Snape knocked again.
They could hear some noise then something being knocked over.
‘She’s coming’
Then the door was opened. A flustered McGonagall, with her hair undone and wearing a airy dressing gown she was just pulling around herself when she opened the door. She looked completely startled to see them at her door.
‘What-what’s the matter?’
TBC
it's really good, are you going to continue it? pleeeease do! 
