Under a Nameless God | By : PickledWinry Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 6449 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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SUNDAY-
Hermione left at 3:00 AM.
Madame Pomfrey had used a Medical Grade Cleaning Spell to remove all traces of vomit from her robes and hair. Still, Hermione felt acid coated and cotton mouthed as she moved through the halls. She was a ghost, trying not to fall asleep on her feet.
When she arrived at her dorm, held up for ten minutes by the moving staircases, she fell into bed and slept until breakfast. Unlike most students, Hermione could survive on four hours of sleep and look like she'd been on a vacation. It came from years of studying, running, surviving. Still, she wasn't complaining, she felt a million times better.
Despite all the curses of being Head Girl, having her own dorm was a lifesaver. She was separate from the other houses, a few hallways down from Gryffindor. The most glorious part was the private bathroom, a tiny little thing, but beautiful in its simplicity.
She turned on the tap and set about becoming human again. Even with the spells, nothing could beat soap and water.
She luxuriated in the lavender waters for almost an hour. She scrubbed her hair, brushed her teeth, and decided whether or not to risk breakfast. Her belly felt fine, but she didn't know how long those side-effects lasted. Still, she needed to get out and about. People would find it strange if she hid away, especially when she scolded the other girls for not eating.
It was Sunday, so breakfast ran until almost 11.
Getting dressed, Hermione decided she deserved a day off. She left her books on her desk, put on some jeans and a sweater, and walked out of the room.
Lunch was just about to start when Hermione reached the Great Hall. Harry was standing outside the door waiting for Ginny to adjust her bag.
"Oh! Feeling better?" Harry called out.
Hermione nodded. "Um, yeah, all better."
"I figured Ron gave you the Belly Bug," Harry said.
"Is Ron still sick?" Hermione asked.
Ginny eyed Hermione. "Do you have it?"
"No. I have been so stressed out with the Runes project." Hermione gave Ginny a pleading stare.
Ginny nodded. "Oh, are you done with it then?"
"I finished it yesterday."
Harry groaned. "It's three feet! How did you get done with that already?"
"Some people have more drive than others," Ginny said. She took Hermione's arm and led her into the Great Hall. "You must be starving."
Harry shook his head. "Most people take their time."
He followed them to the table.
"I am not most people."
The rest of the day was uneventful. She ate her fill, read for a few hours, hung out with friends, and tried to forget what happened.
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