A/N hello. This is my second severusxhermion story I have written. I hope you enjoy reading my first chapter. I'm thinking updates every Monday, or 5 reviews for a new chapter. Sometimes twice a week if I'm in a good mood. I asked someone to beta my story and I haven't gotten a reply yet soo… fingers crossed (:
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"Ron, where were you last night?" Hermione harshly whispered, as she sat down at the Gryffindor dining table next to Ron. Harry looked up from his Quidditch Weekly magazine and smiled at Hermione. Hermione gave a small half smile but returned to glaring at Ron as he shoveled sausages into his mouth. Harry sensed that their conversation was going to get ugly fast and quickly grabbed a piece of toast and his magazine and left. "By guys" He mumbled before evacuating as fast as he could.
"What yah mean 'mione?" Ron asked giving her quizzical looks as he chewed some eggs.
"Okay first, chew with your mouth closed and don't talk with your mouth full." Hermione said shaking her head. "Second, we had a date last night if you don't remember." She growled.
"Oh shite." Ron mumbled dropping his fork. "Uh I'm really sorry 'Mione, I was going but Lavender caught up with me and asked me to come to the kitchen with her and I sorta did…and one firewhisky lead to another" He mumbled dropping his eyes.
"Oh, that's perfectly fine." Hermione said standing up and fixing her white t-shirt, grinning.
Ron turned around to look at Hermione, his face filled with joy. "Thanks Hermione I knew you'd understand." And he leaned in for a kiss on the lips.
Hermione laughed and brought her hand up and slapped his face as hard as he could. The slap echoed through the hall- all eyes on the couple. "WHAT THE HELL HERMIONE?" Ron yelled at her, his hand massaging his face.
"I'm sorry was I not clear enough? I meant it was perfectly fine because WE'RE OVER! Goodbye Ronald." She hissed and turned on her heel. She saw Lavender Brown smiling smugly and as Hermione passed by she said "Have fun Lavender, he's all yours. You guys are perfect for each other! You're both ugly gits."
Hermione flung the doors to the Great Hall open and walked as quickly as possible out. Hermione didn't stop walking until she reached the stairs. When she reached the stairs she flew down wiping the tears that were now threatening to fall over the brim of her eyes.
She walked until she was outside, heading in the direction of Hagrid's cabin. But she didn't want to be with Hagrid, she wanted to be alone. She walked over to a tree and slumped down against the trunk, now letting the tears fall freely. Headmistress McGonagall was probably furious at the demonstration Hermione gave at lunch… Especially since Hermione is head girl and is suppose to be acting as a good role model.
She wished Dumbledore was still alive, he always knew how to make people feel better… Yet she couldn't believe Ron ditched her for Lavender...again. She shouldn't have been this upset over it but since this was about the 5th time it has happened, she couldn't let it keep happening. He obviously likes Lavender better than her if he keeps picking Lavender over herself.
As the tears started to slow down she suddenly got the feeling that she wasn't alone. She Jumped up and pulled her wand out of her pocket, holding it in the ready position. She got that feeling that she needed to defend herself.
" 'Ello Granger." She heard a voice hiss to her left. But before she could even turn he shouted "Expelliarmus!" Hermione gasped as her wand flew out of her hand. She turned and was just in time to see the cold grey eyes of Draco Malfoy staring back at her. This was the last thing she heard before he yelled "Evanesco Minera Tre!"
Hermione gasped as a world wind of colors now enclosed on her. Her arms and legs flailing above her as she fell through air, and colors swarmed around her. She didn't know what happened and she let out a long scream as the colors stopped and she propelled out of the sky in the Great Hall.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed as she fell in the air, and was greeted by the cold hard floor as she landed on her bum. She landed right in the middle of the hall, in between the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff table. The entire hall was staring at her, and all was quiet. Light headed, she opened her eyes and looked around. All unfamiliar faces stared back at her. She stood up, and rubbed her throbbing temple feeling as if she were going to pass out. "Holy shite-" she murmured, but stopped when she saw who was sitting directly in front of her in the headmaster chair staring at her in shock.
"Dumbledore?" She asked, in disbelief.
Then she quickly passed out.
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