thekingofweasels:

           ”Yeah, well, who’s got time to study when someone’s trying to kill Harry or half the school every two seconds, hmm? Just coz I’ve still got better priorities than you doesn’t mean ‘m lazy.”

                             He rolled his eyes at her, resting his head on his bag.

       ”Potions? Blimey. Well, no way ‘m gonna pass that one, might as well sleep more.” 
    

         She closed her eyes and took a couple of deep breaths; don’t let him get to you, Hermione. He’s merely a boy, nothing more. When she opened her eyes, she glared at him– but it was so hard to contain herself; the way he brushed off school like it was a joke, it bothered her more than she’d like to admit.

                       "Why do you even come to school if you’re not here to learn?“