Differences Aside, Humans Alike
Chapter One
Noticing
Hermione walked back and forth in the common room, trying to think up a way to write her potion essay.
"Potions..potions…POTIONS…" she emphasized the last word. Aughs! How she hates Professer SNAPE. Harry, Ron, and her all hated potions cause of SNAPE. AUGHS! And that Malfoy is a suck up to Snape. AUGHS! It just pisses me off. But, of course, a snake like him…all Malfoys do that…
"Hermione? Hermione? HERMIONE!" Ron was yelling by now. Hermione jumped back in surprised, as if a book just hit her flat on the face.
"Huh? What! Can't you see that I'm busy?" snapped Hermione
"You are eh…I see you pacing back and forth and not a word on your essay." He pointed to the direction on her essay, which held nothing but her name. "Are you okay Hermione? Ron asked in a concerned voice.
"Yes yes! I'm AM! Now, but off Ron!" shot Hermione. Ron looked taken aback and hurt spread in his face. "Oh, I'm sorry Ron, it's just…well, I'll tell you and Harry later"
"Oh...ok." Ron said, backing off in case Hermione wanted to snap at him again. When he left. Hermione sat down on the couch. Truth be told. She was trying to get her mind off of Harry. Over the years. She had grown to love him. "Those glasses…his cute face when he gets mad…his laughter is like bells" Hermione whispered, then cried "Oh no! I still have Snape's essay to do!" Hermione groaned. Arghs, I feel sleepy…I'll do this tommorow…
Meanwhile, Harry had just got up to check on how Hermione was doing but stopped immediately when he heard his name. He gaped at the part where Hermione whispered her love for him. He has very good hearing and heard what she whispered. "Well, she's not THAT bad…" Harry grinned "but I'm not sure, and I don't play with people's hearts" Then frowned, seriously, is something really wrong with her? She never procrastinated on her homework before…Harry shrugged it off. Girl stuff, he thought.
"Hermione, why didn't you finish your essay last night?" Harry asked Hermione when she was at breakfast the next day.
"Didn't you notice? It was 1 o'clock at morning!" Hermione exclaimed "Besides…how did you know…" Hermione raised an eyebrow
"I, er…well, I went to the bathroom and you were speaking so loud and I heard you" Harry finished.
"But isn't the boys bathroom the other way of where I was sitting?" Hermione eyed him suspiciously. Oh great. Harry thought. He racked his brain for a excuse. Finding none. He gave up.
"Alright alright! I woke up to check on how you were doing" Harry grumbled.
"Much better Harry" Hermione smiled, glad that Harry cared for her. But then, she frowned. Uh oh…please, please, please…don't tell me he heard what I said earlier. Please, please, please…She thought, but she couldn't tell because Harry was acting normal as usual, being arrogant to that snake, Malfoy. Malfoy…she thought. I forgot…her eyes narrowed. He called me a mudblood…mudblood eh…at least I know how to use the television purebutt! She snapped. Victory occurs. She grinned knowing her combat in case Malfoy called her a mudblood again. She did this frequently so she always won the argument whenever MALFOY was around. As if on cue, he eventually rolled around the corner entering the great hall. Girls cooed, one even screamed 'The hottie's here!' and literally fainted. Hermione gaped, what was so good about him? Sure…he's hot and all…oh my gosh…he looks even cuter when he smirks…but nonetheless, his attitude is really stupid. Malfoy entered the hall with Crabbe and Goyle following behind him. He looks sooo gangster, thought Hermione.
Malfoy grimaced as Pansy threw herself onto Malfoy's chest, by the looks in Hermione's view, Pansy was desperately feeling his chest. She cringed in disgust, but Malfoy looked like he wanted to throw up.
I entered the Great Hall with Crabbe and Goyle following close behind. 'The hottie's here!' one girl screamed. He grinned, he always has girls flinging themselves at him, giving him a chance to each feel their breast bouncing at his chest. Just then, Pansy flung herself onto me. I grimaced, faggot, get off of me, I thought, great, now she's feeling my chest, and…touching my balls? AUGHS! I wanted to throw UP!
"Hermione? HERMIONE!"
"What Ron!" Hermione said, getting irrated.
"Why are you staring at that flake, Malfoy?"
"What? Who said I was staring at him?"
"Um, I saw you-"
"With a dreamy look in your eyes" Harry snapped at Hermione. She flinched. 'Shit, they noticed' She looked deep into Harry's eyes, he look so cute…
"I-I don't like him, Harry…I like someone else…" Hermione replied quietly.
Harry noticed this, and remembered last night, what she said 'oh yeah…' Harry blushed at that thought, Hermione? Like him? That was weird…but was glad that Hermione was at least, one of his best friends.
"Oh…who?" Harry couldn't help it, he wanted her to admit it so it wasn't his imagination.
"Yeah, who Herm Herm?" Ron was anxious and sad to know, they've broken up 3 months ago, and he still hadn't gotten over it, he was glad it wasn't Malfoy she liked, but he curiously wondered who…
"Ron! Don't call me Herm Herm!" she pouted
"Hermione! Don't change the subject!" Harry exclaimed
"Time will tell…" Hermione said, taking a quick glance at Harry and left the Great Hall.
(A/N) do you guys like it? If you don't…there's no point in going on with this story…I know…it's boring right now, but it'll get better, I promise, now if you guys completely don't have faith in me…then…I'll just stop…so review me…kk? Thanks.
