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Room 308, in the dead of night Saturday
Jan. 27th, 2007 09:13 pmHermione wakes up in the middle of the night, eyes going wide and staring up at the ceiling.
It had been horrible. She'd been afflicted with purple prose and had dyed her natural honey-blonde hair black with green streaks to match Slytherin colors, and had just been terrible to everyone she'd come in contact with. Of course, the dream took place at Fandom High, but Ron and Harry had been there, and she'd insulted Snape, who'd been fine with it. She was pretty sure she'd also turned out to be half Malfoy, or something, in the dream.
She gets up and gets a pad of paper from her desk, along with the little booklight she uses for late night studying, and starts a letter to Ron, detailing last weekend.
And then decides halfway through that she is never telling anyone about that and she will burn the letter in the morning.
[Yeah, I've had no brain but I can still write weird little establishy posts. La.]
It had been horrible. She'd been afflicted with purple prose and had dyed her natural honey-blonde hair black with green streaks to match Slytherin colors, and had just been terrible to everyone she'd come in contact with. Of course, the dream took place at Fandom High, but Ron and Harry had been there, and she'd insulted Snape, who'd been fine with it. She was pretty sure she'd also turned out to be half Malfoy, or something, in the dream.
She gets up and gets a pad of paper from her desk, along with the little booklight she uses for late night studying, and starts a letter to Ron, detailing last weekend.
And then decides halfway through that she is never telling anyone about that and she will burn the letter in the morning.
[Yeah, I've had no brain but I can still write weird little establishy posts. La.]
