A Werewolf at Hogwarts

Hermione Granger was just starting to fancy Ron Weasley but will that all change when she pops outside to take a glance at the moon?


4. First Impressions

~Chapter Four~

When Devon awoke, he was back on two feet instead of four, he let out a sigh of relief, before sorting out his clothes. Hermione woke up to the sound of Devon pulling his robes back on.
"Morning." She smiled, also relieved he was back on two feet.
"Morning," he sat on the arm of the chair. "By the way, thanks for helping me out last night."
"It was nothing." She looked down and blushed happily.
"Well, it was a huge help." He flashed a smile at her. "Where's Hagrid?"
Hermione looked around, "No idea, we should probably make our way to breakfast. Want to sit with me?" She got up.
Devon thought for a minute. "Sure."
They left Hagrid's hut, talking and purposely bumping into each other, after some time Devon said goodbye and went to talk to some his mates.
"See you at breakfast!" She waved him off.
"See ya!" He said.
She was kind of upset he was leaving her but she thought she ought to clean up a little before their 'date' at breakfast. She went back to the girls dorm and changed into her Gryffindor jumper, as she was a little cold, she put clean robes on top of that and changed her trousers. She put her wand in the top drawer and left to go and find Harry and Ron before breakfast... No luck.
She searched for a bit but soon got hungry and decided to go and get something to eat. She was heading to her normal place at the Gryffindor table when a pair of hands covered her eyes.
"Guess who?"
"Ummm, I wonder." She said sarcastically whilst turning around. "Devon?"
"Yeah, how did you guess?" He smirked and they sat opposite Harry and Ron.
"He-" started Hermione before she was rudely interrupted by Ron.
"Where were you all last night?"
"I was with Devon. Well, helping Devon."
"Hello." Devon said as he reached for a biscuit.
Ron pulled a face and took a bite of his toast. Harry just looked down at his food, not wanting to get involved.
"I'm Devon." He continued. He looked down at his clothes, which were still dirty from where he had slept at Hermione's feet. He probably should have cleaned up before trying to make an impression on her friends. Oh well.
"So, what's with the dirty get-up?" Harry asked, trying to fit in.
"Oh, this?" Devon tried to sound cool, but he just felt embarrassed. "I got into a little ruff-up with one of my mates, I floored him and he kicked the dirt up at me but it's cool. We're cool."
"Humph. Typical." Ron rolled his eyes. He turned to Harry and started whispering in his ear, no doubt, about Devon. They shot disapproving glances at him, which he seemed to take okay but Hermione just got so frustrated she got up and left the room. Devon grabbed a few biscuits and ran after her, concerned.
"Hermione? Hermione! Wait up!"
She stopped and waited for Devon round the corner which he wasn't expecting because he barged into her.
"Oops. Sorry, I thought you were still walking down the hall. Biscuit?" He offered, smiling.
"Thanks." She took it and bit into the corner. "I just don't know why they did that, they're usually so nice to people." She leaned casually against the wall.
"Don't worry about it. It was my fault anyway, I should've changed before meeting you again." She sighed. "If they're so mean to people you introduce, then why do you hang around with them?"
"Because they're my friends and they wouldn't be able to defeat Volde- you-know-who." She corrected herself. "Without me. I know that, they tell me that."
Devon chuckled. "I can believe that."
"I do love them - as friends but it's annoying when they don't understand me." She sighed. He smirked and leaned against the wall, beside her.
"They certainly don't seem to be the sharpest tools in the shed."
"They're alright," She thought. "But only in their area of expertise."
"And that is...?"
He chuckled. "Ah yes, of course." He paused, then. "How about we go down to the lake for a bit. I'm free for a couple of hours."
She closed her eyes and tried to remember if she had any lessons.
"Sure, Harry and Ron can cope without me for a while." She smiled and they set off.

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