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*Hermione and the escapes...*
Hermione shivered.
It was late, and the fire in the commonroom had burned down to ashes.
But she wanted to sit there, and think. She had had a lot to think about lately.
And still she wouldn´t admit it, not even to herself.
It was totally ridiculous. They were just friends! Right?
Anyway, if she would..... maybe, a little bit, have some ... warmer feelings for him, it didn´t
mean that he felt the same. If he was, she would have noticed it.
But... if she didn´t mean anything more to him than as a friend, then why had he kissed her
cheek at the beginning of this year? "Oh yeah. Now I know.He probably just wanted to get
even with me for kissing him on the cheek last year" She thought bitterly.
She was so embarrassing.
Lucky for her Harry was very dense when it came to feelings. Or was he? "Maybe he
understands, but thinks that it´s just to embarrassing to mention?"
She groaned.
" Why am I torturing myself this way?" " I doesn´t get any better by expecting the worst."
" But I can find myself another boy to be in love with " " Maybe.. Draco Malfoy "
" OK, that was sickening just to think about." " But it was a funny thought though... "
- I really need to go to sleep, she murmured. " Or maybe visit St: Mungos... "
She got up, and was walking upstairs when suddenly the boy´s door cracked open, and the
object of her thoughts stood there in his pajamas, more handsome and sweeter than ever.
- I thought I heard steps. What on earth are you still doing up, Hermione? He asked,
suprised. His glasses were hanging by the edge of his nose.
- I-I tend to walk in my sleep sometimes.
- You do? He eyed her suspiciously.
- Yes. Well, goodnight Harry, she said nervously.
- Goodnight, Hermione. He smiled at her, before he shut his door again.
With a very fast beating heart, Hermione went into her dorm.
Her last thought before drifting of to sleep, was:
" Mission tomorrow: Finding myself another crush. "
*Hermione and the escapes...*
Hermione shivered.
It was late, and the fire in the commonroom had burned down to ashes.
But she wanted to sit there, and think. She had had a lot to think about lately.
And still she wouldn´t admit it, not even to herself.
It was totally ridiculous. They were just friends! Right?
Anyway, if she would..... maybe, a little bit, have some ... warmer feelings for him, it didn´t
mean that he felt the same. If he was, she would have noticed it.
But... if she didn´t mean anything more to him than as a friend, then why had he kissed her
cheek at the beginning of this year? "Oh yeah. Now I know.He probably just wanted to get
even with me for kissing him on the cheek last year" She thought bitterly.
She was so embarrassing.
Lucky for her Harry was very dense when it came to feelings. Or was he? "Maybe he
understands, but thinks that it´s just to embarrassing to mention?"
She groaned.
" Why am I torturing myself this way?" " I doesn´t get any better by expecting the worst."
" But I can find myself another boy to be in love with " " Maybe.. Draco Malfoy "
" OK, that was sickening just to think about." " But it was a funny thought though... "
- I really need to go to sleep, she murmured. " Or maybe visit St: Mungos... "
She got up, and was walking upstairs when suddenly the boy´s door cracked open, and the
object of her thoughts stood there in his pajamas, more handsome and sweeter than ever.
- I thought I heard steps. What on earth are you still doing up, Hermione? He asked,
suprised. His glasses were hanging by the edge of his nose.
- I-I tend to walk in my sleep sometimes.
- You do? He eyed her suspiciously.
- Yes. Well, goodnight Harry, she said nervously.
- Goodnight, Hermione. He smiled at her, before he shut his door again.
With a very fast beating heart, Hermione went into her dorm.
Her last thought before drifting of to sleep, was:
" Mission tomorrow: Finding myself another crush. "