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"
Where
's
Hermione
gone
?
"
Harry
looked
around
too
.
Hermione
had
n't
entered
the
classroom
,
yet
Harry
knew
she
had
been
right
next
to
him
when
he
had
opened
the
door
.
"
That
's
weird
,
"
said
Harry
,
staring
at
Ron
.
"
Maybe
--
maybe
she
went
to
the
bathroom
or
something
?
"
But
Hermione
did
n't
turn
up
all
lesson
.
"
She
could
've
done
with
a
Cheering
Charm
on
her
too
,
"
said
Ron
as
the
class
left
for
lunch
,
all
grinning
broadly
--
the
Cheering
Charms
had
left
them
with
a
feeling
of
great
contentment
.
Hermione
was
n't
at
lunch
either
.
By
the
time
they
had
finished
their
apple
pie
,
the
after-effects
of
the
Cheering
Charms
were
wearing
off
,
and
Harry
and
Ron
had
started
to
get
slightly
worried
.
"
You
do
n't
think
Malfoy
did
something
to
her
?
"
Ron
said
anxiously
as
they
hurried
upstairs
toward
Gryffindor
Tower
.
They
passed
the
security
trolls
,
gave
the
Fat
Lady
the
password
(
"
Flibbertigibbet
"
)
,
and
scrambled
through
the
portrait
hole
into
the
common
room
.
Hermione
was
sitting
at
a
table
,
fast
asleep
,
her
head
resting
on
an
open
Arithmancy
book
.
They
went
to
sit
down
on
either
side
of
her
.
Harry
prodded
her
awake
.
"
Wh
--
what
?
"
said
Hermione
,
waking
with
a
start
and
staring
wildly
around
.
"
Is
it
time
to
go
?
W
--
which
lesson
have
we
got
now
?
"
