2nd week, 1st year
In the common room I am studying when the boys, finally, might I add, come in looking still half asleep. "Hermione, what time is it?" Ron asks, yawning. "Fifteen minutes till the bell rings."
reply, absentmindedly still staring down at my work sheet. I look up. "Welp, I'm off." I get up, grab my papers, and walk purposefully out of the common room. The boys scramble after me.
I'm walking down the hall head held high, when I realize, with frustration, Ron and Harry are no longer behind me. I spin around and see Claire. Ugh.
Today she has a leather crop-top that, I don't blame them, all the boys are looking at. Her chest area is quite defined. It's skin tight.
She's finally wearing her robes which reveals to me she's Slytherin. Not a surprise. She's got black heels, and black jeans to match her "shirt" if it can be called that. It's a wonder she hasn't tripped yet with those shoes.
I wish Hogwarts had a dress code.
She has way too much makeup on, -I don't wear any at all-. Ron is bright red and staring at her, Harry seems to be pretty uncomfortable. He's squirming and looking anywhere but at Claire.
I only hear bits of their conversation as Ron and Claire conversate but enough to know what's happening. "Hey Claire," I hear the boys respond.
She inched closer to Ron and I couldn't quite hear and Ron looks to me. I scoff and swivel around back to walking to class.
I hear Ron say "Yeah great," and I hear Claire say a goodbye and Harry simply lets out a small chuckle. I roll my eyes to myself, and then the boys show up next to me. "Sh- She," Ron stutters.
"Let's just go!" I snap. I speed up and turn the corner down the hall to class. I decided right then and there, I hated Claire Beatrice.
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