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Who: Hermione and Michael
Where: Hermione's bedroom
When: 30 December 2001, midday
Status: Complete
Rapping his knuckles against the door, Michael's patience was beginning to wear a bit thin around the edges. He'd been standing on the narrow attic step for the last quarter-hour, alternating between calling Hermione's name and banging away on the aged door frame.
He knew she was in there, sulking under the bed covers or whatever women do when they lock themselves away and refuse to talk to anyone.
Looking behind him to the small serving tray with two piping hot mugs that magically hovered near his shoulder, Michael wondered if she'd managed to do herself a mischief in the five or so days since he'd last clapped eyes on her, sullen as a funeral mass and not offering much in the way of conversation during Christmas dinner.
No, Hermione was far too sensible and level-headed for something that ridiculously melodramatic.
"Come on, then. Pretending to be asleep or not there isn't going work because I'm not leaving until you open this damn door and let me in."
Where: Hermione's bedroom
When: 30 December 2001, midday
Status: Complete
Rapping his knuckles against the door, Michael's patience was beginning to wear a bit thin around the edges. He'd been standing on the narrow attic step for the last quarter-hour, alternating between calling Hermione's name and banging away on the aged door frame.
He knew she was in there, sulking under the bed covers or whatever women do when they lock themselves away and refuse to talk to anyone.
Looking behind him to the small serving tray with two piping hot mugs that magically hovered near his shoulder, Michael wondered if she'd managed to do herself a mischief in the five or so days since he'd last clapped eyes on her, sullen as a funeral mass and not offering much in the way of conversation during Christmas dinner.
No, Hermione was far too sensible and level-headed for something that ridiculously melodramatic.
"Come on, then. Pretending to be asleep or not there isn't going work because I'm not leaving until you open this damn door and let me in."