Post by Hermione Granger on Jan 13, 2011 1:29:15 GMT -5
Hermione sat in the Library... being on the second floor usually meant being alone, with the advanced book, and the advanced students.
Believe it or not Hermione was actually a girl, and believe it or not, she actually wanted to have a conversation with one of the handsome and intelligent boys. In fact, that was exactly what she was day dreaming about, resting her head on her palm, and having a glazed almost watery look to her eyes.
Would they talk about? How the new dragon keeping legislation was holding back the breeding of a dying race? Or about how the rights of House Elves are being under appreciated... What ever was running through her mind was evident by the dopey smile stretching across her face.
Believe it or not Hermione was actually a girl, and believe it or not, she actually wanted to have a conversation with one of the handsome and intelligent boys. In fact, that was exactly what she was day dreaming about, resting her head on her palm, and having a glazed almost watery look to her eyes.
Would they talk about? How the new dragon keeping legislation was holding back the breeding of a dying race? Or about how the rights of House Elves are being under appreciated... What ever was running through her mind was evident by the dopey smile stretching across her face.