WHO: Hermione and anyone who wants to see her in Bella's dress!to rescue/see her.
WHERE: The...arrival...spot. Yes. Let's go with that.
WHEN: Thursday night.
WARNINGS: Bellatrix's sense of fashion. Um. Nothing?
SUMMARY: Hermione is plopped into the city at a very awkward moment. Gawk happens.
FORMAT: Any, bb.
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Each step she took sent a sharp pain through her heel... )
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She waved to Hermoine, the t-shirt bouncing about in the air as she did so, then smiled brightly.
"Here, will these do?"
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"I'm sure they will." she wobbled towards the girl and reached for the clothes, "Thank you for bringing them here."
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"So...what's with the dress?"
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"O-Oh." she blushed, "I had to look like someone else."
The Polyjuice Potion had worn off when Gringotts's security measures had washed over her - literally.
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Then, a moment later, the familiar cry of a hippogriff, shortly followed by Sirius's barking laugh.
"Hallo the street! Gang way, everyone! Keep your distance, there's an intelligent group of people."
Sirius Black. Was flying a hippogriff. In front of muggles. In the middle of a city. In broad daylight. AND HE WAS SMILING LIKE HE THOUGHT HE WAS CLEVER.
In his own mind, he'd gone so native that it didn't even occur to him that she might think this behavior...odd.
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But, upon hearing Sirius's laughter, she looked up at the sky, her expression turning to one of shock.
"Sirius, what are you doing?!" she glanced around at the Muggles awkwardly, "Get down here!"
Any attention he was attracting couldn't be good. Yet, that wasn't what was bothering her most. Was he going to take her for a ride on Buckbeak? She had just gotten off a dragon! And her fear of heights hadn't lessened much since her Third Year.
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The crowd is...happy to just 'go round a bit'. And snap pictures with their camera phones. Sirius swings off Buckbeak and comes forward to give her a hug.
"You've grown! ...And you're terrified."
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The moment he dismounted, she closed the distance between them unsteadily. Bellatrix's boots were going to be the death of her. Now she understood why Achilles had been downed by a shot to the foot. But, never mind that. A hug was definitely in order. She wasted no time in wrapping her arms around him warmly.
"J-Just a bit!" she laughed, pulling back to examine him, "It was my bright idea to jump on the back of a dragon."
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Tonks apparated to the Porter's building, seven minutes later than she had intended to. She appeared on the corner and started to look for her friend. She refrained from loudly bellowing Hermione's name and thought Hermione would see her before Tonks could see Hermione, what with her hair being a very bright shade of bubblegum pink.
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"T-Tonks!" she called, smiling, "Are you alright?"
Once she reached the woman, she dragged her into a tight hug. It felt like forever since she had last seen her!
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"I'm great Hermione. I couldn't be better."
It wasn't the exact truth but it wasn't an exact lie either.
"Oh, blimey, what am I doing?" She released her grip on her Hermione. "Enough about me, let's get you taken care of alright?"
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"O-Oh?" she clung to Tonks's hand, silently thanking whoever could hear her that her feet were on the ground, "I feel the same. I really do." she sighed and tilted her head, "I'm...fine. Mostly. I have a few burns on my arms and legs, but I had some dittany."
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Or, to be more precise, skipping along. To the utter bewilderment of passersby. Not that she minded much. They could stare all they liked. Her friend had returned and that was all that was important.
Though it might have been a good idea not to accidentally skip past the entrance.
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