| My Cool Bouncing Hermiones Page! Hermione drew herself to her full height; her eyes were narrowed and her hair seemed to crackle with electricity. "No," she said, her voice quivering with anger, "but i will write to your mother." "You wouldn't" said George, horrified, taking a step back from her. "Oh, yes, I would," said Hermione grimly. "I can't stop you from eating the stupid things yourself, but you're not giving them to first years." Fred and George looked thunderstruck. It was clear that as far as they were concerned, Hermione's threat was way below the belt. ******************************* They were so busy that Hermione had stopped knitting elf hats and was fretting that she was down to her last three. " All those poor elves i haven't set fee yet, having to stay over during Christmas because there arent' enough hats!" ******************************* "Just because you've got the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have." ******************************* "Just because it's taken you three years to notice, Ron, doesn't mean no one else has spotted that I'm a girl." ******************************* "The fates have informed me that your examination in June will concern the Orb, and I am anxious to give you sufficient practice." Hermione snorted "Well honestly... 'the fates have informed her' ... who sets the exam? She does!" ******************************* "Oh Harry, don't you see? If she could have done one thing to make absolutely sure that every single person in this school will read your interview, it was banning it!" ******************************* |
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