It was nearing the end of the school year, and everything had finally settled down, well, except Hermione worrying about the N.E.W.Ts.
'Look Harry, she's actually sleeping! ' Ron said, as Hermione's face dived into her pudding at dinner.
'What's it been, at least a week since she has selpt' said Harry
'Actually, six days, which means that...*takes out a small notebook*...Fred and Geroge win the bet, they guessed five days' said Seamus.
'Bet? What bet? asked Harry.
'Oh, sorry mate, we swore not to tell you or Ron. Hermione might have found out. Some of us had a bet going, to see how long it would take her her to fall asleep, somewhere like here, at the table, or in class.'
'How did Fred and George win?'
'Oh, well, we sent them an owl, telling them about our bet.'
'What did they win?'
'About 20 Galleons. Well, I better be off, I have to send another owl to them, telling them they won.' said Seamus. Just after he left Hermione started talking in her sleep.
'-alfoy....I....do...' she mummbled. Harry and Ron looked at eachother, they could hardly make out what she was saying, but it was enough. They instantly woke her up and started questioning er about her what she had said.
'Hermione Granger, I never would have thought!' said Ron, teasing her.
'What is it Ron'
When they told her what happened, she completly denied it all, while going red in the cheecks.

Later on that evening, in the Library, Cho came us to Harry and started talking about Quidditch.
'Gryffindor is doing really well again this year Harry, good job'
'Oh, thanks Cho, you guys are doing good too, second place, beat us next game, and you'll take the cup.'
'Yeah, that would be cool, its been a while since we have won, so it would be nice.' then all of the sudden, for no reason, Cho slaped Harry across the face.
'What was th-' But before he even had time to finish the question.
'What was that all about?' asked Ron.
'I have no clue, I would like to know though.'

It was time to go up to the dormitories, so Harry decided to ask her about it tomorrow.