" Nothing you'd want to know, Hermione," said Lavender snidely, emphasizing her name. She looked back at the group of girls, giggled once more, and whispered, loud enough for all to hear, "We'll meet in front of the grand hall tomorrow. When she's not there." With that all the girls scattered, leaving a crease on Hermiones frowning forehead.
She went up to the boys' tower, looking to consult Ron, the other grinffindor prefect and one of her best friends, about the strange group meeting Lavender had arranged.
"Ron? Are you there? Its me, Hermione, may I come in?" she stepped through the door, facing the mess on the floor as usual, finding Ron sleeping on his four poster bed. He did look adorable when he slept, she thought. Especially when she could stop and finally pay attention to his beautiful lashes and full lips... She stopped that thought before it got any further. As she shook her head to get any other naughty thoughts out of her mind, Ron stirred and sleepily croaked, "Hullo Mione."
"Wait a sec, what are you doing here? When I'm sleeping. In the boys dormitory. Wha-?" He was interrupted by Hermione. She shut him up with a menacing look, and cleared her throat.
"Ronald, I came up here to ask you to help me in some prefect duties, but it seems you were busy dozing away. Arent you supposed to be studying for a Charms test?" she asked sternly, not wanting him to fail a class.
He shrugged, and scratched his head.
"What's this duty I'm supposed to help you with?"
"Nevermind. It doesn't seem like you can help anyways. Now, stop yawning and get studying!" she nearly yelled, storming out of the room. Ron looked after her, wondering what was wrong. He shrugged, and lay back down, falling asleep immediately.