A/N: This is my first Fanfic. It takes place when all the Hogwarts students are repeating their 7th year because of the war. Fred or Lavander don't die, Hermione has been made head girl and Draco Malfoy has been made Head Boy
Hermione's POV
"Come on Colin let's start going back to our dormitories, it's getting late and I have prefect duties in ten minutes" yawned I, as she checked my watch.
"Okay Hermione" replied an exhausted Colin Creevy. Tutoring him in potions was harder than finding Horcrux's and killing Voldemort, I thought. It was eight thirty and I had to do my Charms essay, and patrol the tower until 12. Being Head Girl had its pros and cons, and not having enough time for myself was defiantly a con. "Hermione, when are we meeting next?" Colin asked causing me to jump.
"Umm…" I thought maybe in 2 days or maybe tomorrow Colin needed as much help as he could get and with her extra class starting after the Christmas Holidays she didn't know how much time she could give him. "Tomorrow, no offense but you're going to need as much help as you can get" The two started walking back to the Gryffindor common rooms.
"Ron, I don't realize how stupid Hermione is, I can't believe people think of her as the smartest witch of our age" said a sly voice "even Crabbe and Goyle would have noticed." Then it hit me, Ron cheated on me with Pansy Parkinson. Tears threatened to spill from my eyes.
"C-Colin can I borrow your camera tonight I th-think that it's part of my Muggle Studies assignment" I fibbed trying to keep my voice as steady as possible.
"Sure Hermione give it back to me once you're done," said Colin as he handed her that camera. "Well, I'll be on my way to bed now" leaving me heartbroken. People had told me Ron was cheating on me, but I just refused to believe it. Walking to the door that i heard Pansy's voice from, I quietly took a picture of Ron's arms around Pansy and vice versa. Their lips looked like they were trying to suck each other's faces off. He never kissed me like that. First Lavender now Pansy, I can't believe I took that cheating prat back. Running to the Head's dormitory I tried to keep from crying, I decided against going to the Gryffindor common rooms because Ginny and Harry would just ask me more questions. "Holy Head Harpies" I whispered to the statue of Helga Hufflepuff, and she let me in without a question. I sat there on the couch, not caring if Malfoy saw me and.
A/N Please review, it motivates me to keep writing
