After seven years, Professor McGonagall was bound to be used to Hermione hanging around her office a few days after turning in an assignment to her. Really, most of the Professors after the first few years had gotten used to it. Hermione liked knowing her marks and was often anxious to learn of them before they were handed back in class. Usually, she was patient enough to wait, but the assignment that had been turned in was the first one that year and it was clearly going to set the standard for the rest of the year for her.
With a bit of coercion, she was able to get it out of her favourite Professor and was exceptionally pleased. To no surprise, she scored perfect and thanked Professor McGonagall. But before she left, she asked one more impertinent question: she asked how Harry and Ron did on their essays as well.
Ten minutes later, after finding out those results from Professor McGonagall as well, Hermione was quickly walking back to the common room and rushed through and up the boys staircase. As it was the middle of the day, she only rapped on the door once before opening it.
"Harry, Ron!" she exclaimed and then her eyes widened and she gave an audible, "Oh," when she saw Ron standing there in nothing but his shorts. Blushing profusely, she whipped her head around and shielded her eyes.
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