A/N: I am not very good at writing so don't fill your reviews with "you
need help!" or "this fanfic was the worst". This starts in the great hall.
It is Harry's sixth year. Um… yeah I don't own Harry Potter characters. Now
to the story…
1 Deeper then a knife
"Hey Ron, you seen Hermione? She wasn't here to eat and I didn't see her in Potions." Harry questioned.
"You of all people should know where she is! I can't believe you Harry!" Ron stomped off in the opposite direction.
Harry hadn't exactly been expecting this. He didn't understand what was bugging Ron. Harry decided to go check the Gryffindor common room.
"Password?" questioned the fat lady.
"Grievelsneeze," said Harry dully.
The door to the commons room swung open and Harry stepped inside. Harry scanned the room looking for Hermione's usual pile of books. He did see Hermione except she wasn't surrounded by books and her head was resting on her knees.
"Hermione, where were you today? You would never skip class. Do you know what's bugging Ron?" Harry paused when Hermione looked up and Harry set eyes on her tear-streaked face. "What's wrong with you, is the better question?"
"It's all Draco Malfoy's fault! Him and some of the stupid Slytherin girls that are always hanging all over him!"
"What did they do?" Harry sat down next to Hermione hoping that he could calm her down.
"They—"
Suddenly the door to the common room swung open and a small crowd of Gryffindors streamed into the room. One of these Gryffindors was Ron; he took one look at Harry and Hermione and stormed up the stairs to his dormitory.
Hermione just watched Ron go and then began to cry again.
"Tell me what's wrong. I want to help," Harry said in the calmest voice that he could manage.
"You can't help, your half the reason why I am in this mess!" Hermione stood up and walked to her dormitory.
Harry leaned his head against the wall and tried to sort out his mess. He sat for nearly an hour and was still lost. Since neither Ron or Hermione would talk to him he had but one choice left, Draco.
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Harry followed Draco to the boy's bathroom, the one place where Harry could find Draco and not have to deal with Crabbe and Goyle too.
"Hello Draco," said Harry while slowly approaching the ex-ferret with his wand pointing between Draco's eyes.
"What do you want Potter?" Draco spat out the name 'Potter' like it was a curse.
"I want to know what you did to my friends! You do know what the word 'friend' means, don't you?"
"Of course I do you idiot!"
"Just checking seeing as you have none. Now tell me what you did to tick them off, and don't bother to reach for your wand, I'll hit you with a curse before you get half way!"
"You say your friends are upset? You must be talking about weasel boy and the human book!"
"I suggest you watch your mouth, leech. You are in great danger being unarmed and insulting my friends. Now before my temper gets a hold of me, what did you do?"
"I merely mentioned to some of my many followers the relationship that has been going on between you and Hermione," said Malfoy with a smirk on his face.
Relationship? Harry now began to understand. Ron was always jealous of Harry having fame and followers, but Harry stealing Ron's girl had never come up before. Ron had always shown signs of liking Hermione, but wouldn't admit it. Now he thought that Harry and Hermione were in a relationship, no wonder he was so tweaked!
That didn't explain why Hermione was mad though. Unless…
"Draco you idiot! You know very well that there is nothing going on between Hermione and me! I should zap you right now!"
"P-please don't Mr. Potter sir!" Draco said in what must have been a sarcastic tone.
"I'm warning you ferret! If you spread any more stupid rumors like that I will see to it that you don't make it to the seventh year!"
"Is that a threat? A threat from the world's kindest most beloved super hero!" Draco said once again being sarcastic.
Harry could barely control his temper. Small red and orange sparks shot from the tip of his wand, "Yes Malfoy, that is a threat, and I will see it fulfilled if you keep up this act!"
Harry left the bathroom and made his way back to the common room. When he climbed through the door a sad sight caught his eye. Ron was at the table farthest to the left of the room, and Hermione farthest to the right. They had always helped each other with homework, or mainly Hermione had helped Ron.
"You guys! Get this! I just tormented Draco and it turns out that thing with me and Hermione is just a—" Harry tried to get them to listen but instead they both turned and ran up to the dormitories. "Urgh! This is going to be harder then I had expected!"
Harry was determined to fix things. He ran up to the boy's dormitory where he found Ron laying on his bed. "Ron, just listen to me. I can explain what you heard."
"Harry it's ok. I just wish you would have told me that you liked Hermione… too." Harry was shocked at this. Ron had admitted to liking Hermione.
"But that's just the thing! I don't like her!"
"Then… you're just using her? What for Harry? I thought you were better then that!"
"No Ron you don't get it!"
"What is there to get? You have fame, fortune, and now girls! I'm sick of being your stupid little tagalong and I'm sick of you getting everything that you want!" Ron shoved Harry out of the way and stomped down the stairs.
Harry began to think that this was going to be impossible to fix. He knew he had to try and he wasn't about to give up! His friends had always been there for him and now it was his turn to repay them.
A/N: Don't kill me. I know it's not the most original but I'm not the best writer either. Ok I am working on the second chapter… If you still want to read it that is. Review please.
1 Deeper then a knife
"Hey Ron, you seen Hermione? She wasn't here to eat and I didn't see her in Potions." Harry questioned.
"You of all people should know where she is! I can't believe you Harry!" Ron stomped off in the opposite direction.
Harry hadn't exactly been expecting this. He didn't understand what was bugging Ron. Harry decided to go check the Gryffindor common room.
"Password?" questioned the fat lady.
"Grievelsneeze," said Harry dully.
The door to the commons room swung open and Harry stepped inside. Harry scanned the room looking for Hermione's usual pile of books. He did see Hermione except she wasn't surrounded by books and her head was resting on her knees.
"Hermione, where were you today? You would never skip class. Do you know what's bugging Ron?" Harry paused when Hermione looked up and Harry set eyes on her tear-streaked face. "What's wrong with you, is the better question?"
"It's all Draco Malfoy's fault! Him and some of the stupid Slytherin girls that are always hanging all over him!"
"What did they do?" Harry sat down next to Hermione hoping that he could calm her down.
"They—"
Suddenly the door to the common room swung open and a small crowd of Gryffindors streamed into the room. One of these Gryffindors was Ron; he took one look at Harry and Hermione and stormed up the stairs to his dormitory.
Hermione just watched Ron go and then began to cry again.
"Tell me what's wrong. I want to help," Harry said in the calmest voice that he could manage.
"You can't help, your half the reason why I am in this mess!" Hermione stood up and walked to her dormitory.
Harry leaned his head against the wall and tried to sort out his mess. He sat for nearly an hour and was still lost. Since neither Ron or Hermione would talk to him he had but one choice left, Draco.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Harry followed Draco to the boy's bathroom, the one place where Harry could find Draco and not have to deal with Crabbe and Goyle too.
"Hello Draco," said Harry while slowly approaching the ex-ferret with his wand pointing between Draco's eyes.
"What do you want Potter?" Draco spat out the name 'Potter' like it was a curse.
"I want to know what you did to my friends! You do know what the word 'friend' means, don't you?"
"Of course I do you idiot!"
"Just checking seeing as you have none. Now tell me what you did to tick them off, and don't bother to reach for your wand, I'll hit you with a curse before you get half way!"
"You say your friends are upset? You must be talking about weasel boy and the human book!"
"I suggest you watch your mouth, leech. You are in great danger being unarmed and insulting my friends. Now before my temper gets a hold of me, what did you do?"
"I merely mentioned to some of my many followers the relationship that has been going on between you and Hermione," said Malfoy with a smirk on his face.
Relationship? Harry now began to understand. Ron was always jealous of Harry having fame and followers, but Harry stealing Ron's girl had never come up before. Ron had always shown signs of liking Hermione, but wouldn't admit it. Now he thought that Harry and Hermione were in a relationship, no wonder he was so tweaked!
That didn't explain why Hermione was mad though. Unless…
"Draco you idiot! You know very well that there is nothing going on between Hermione and me! I should zap you right now!"
"P-please don't Mr. Potter sir!" Draco said in what must have been a sarcastic tone.
"I'm warning you ferret! If you spread any more stupid rumors like that I will see to it that you don't make it to the seventh year!"
"Is that a threat? A threat from the world's kindest most beloved super hero!" Draco said once again being sarcastic.
Harry could barely control his temper. Small red and orange sparks shot from the tip of his wand, "Yes Malfoy, that is a threat, and I will see it fulfilled if you keep up this act!"
Harry left the bathroom and made his way back to the common room. When he climbed through the door a sad sight caught his eye. Ron was at the table farthest to the left of the room, and Hermione farthest to the right. They had always helped each other with homework, or mainly Hermione had helped Ron.
"You guys! Get this! I just tormented Draco and it turns out that thing with me and Hermione is just a—" Harry tried to get them to listen but instead they both turned and ran up to the dormitories. "Urgh! This is going to be harder then I had expected!"
Harry was determined to fix things. He ran up to the boy's dormitory where he found Ron laying on his bed. "Ron, just listen to me. I can explain what you heard."
"Harry it's ok. I just wish you would have told me that you liked Hermione… too." Harry was shocked at this. Ron had admitted to liking Hermione.
"But that's just the thing! I don't like her!"
"Then… you're just using her? What for Harry? I thought you were better then that!"
"No Ron you don't get it!"
"What is there to get? You have fame, fortune, and now girls! I'm sick of being your stupid little tagalong and I'm sick of you getting everything that you want!" Ron shoved Harry out of the way and stomped down the stairs.
Harry began to think that this was going to be impossible to fix. He knew he had to try and he wasn't about to give up! His friends had always been there for him and now it was his turn to repay them.
A/N: Don't kill me. I know it's not the most original but I'm not the best writer either. Ok I am working on the second chapter… If you still want to read it that is. Review please.