Bonding?
Draco and I went in arguing about who got the bed that night. Draco finally gave in and lay down on the floor, again. Serves him right for dumping water on me. We both stayed up as the time crept closer to midnight.
At 12, Draco carefully climbed onto the bed. "Get off, you f***ing prat!"; I screamed at him not caring how many people I woke up.
Ten minutes later, Professor McGonagall rushed in.
" How dare you use that type of language, Miss Gaunt. Especially in the middle of the night!"; she scolded. "I expect better from you. One weeks worth of detention."; she added before leaving.
"I didn't get in trouble!" Draco said, teasingly. "And I didn't get the Bat-Bogie Hex used on me."; I answered after hexing him.
"Goodnight Dragon."; I said before turning away from him. " You called me Dragon!" Draco exclaimed, mesmerized. "Maybe I did." I replied before falling asleep.
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Hermione Gaunt pt. 2
Fanfiction*ON HIATUS* This story is part 2 of Hermione Gaunt by @pr1nc3ss_cl1fford. I am continuing her story with her permission. I am not even close to being as good as her at writing so, I'm apologizing now.
