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Harry and Hermione had been going steady for over a month. Both had changed their appearances and personalitys. Hermione was no longer bushy haired, over the holidays she had gone to a hair salon and she had made her hair straight. It was now a lighter brown with blonde streaks. She had finally persuaided mother and father to let her shrink her front teeth. She had also found a spell to make her eyes a light blue colour. Harry, on the other hand, cared more about flying than anything else but somehow, he always had time for a quick kiss with Hermione.
"Harry, Hermione" Ron called from the doorway. "It's time for breakfast"
Harry slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ron.
"Yep. We'll be down in a few minutes." He called. Ron nodded and with a quick glance at Hermione lying next to Harry, Ron left. Harry called Hermione's name and gently shook her shoulder. She opened her blue eyes and slowly got up. Harry watched as she got changed into a woolen, baby blue, shirt with a round neckline and a pair of tight fitting white jeans. Hermione gave Harry a loving caress and silenly left the room. Harry sighed and left the room.
"Morning Harry Dear" Mrs. Weasly said cheerfully when she saw him.
"G'morning" he replyed lazily and sat next to Hermione. Ginny frowned at Harry who didn't seem to notice her. Two months ago, Harry had proposed to her, then called it off after Hermione had distracted him with her slim, shapley figure.
"Here you go, dear" Mrs. Weasly said, pilling eggs, bacon and sausages on Harrys' plate. "Mind you hurry now, you and the others have to catch the train at 11am. And, my dear, if I'm not mistaken, you still have to pack." She continued. Hermione smiled lovingly at Harry and began to eat her breakfast.
At the train station
"Come on everyone!" Mrs. Weasly called "Hurry up, the train's about to leave"
They met up with Lavander and Parvati. When they finally reached the platform, Harry and Hermione went first, then Ron and Ginny and finally Lavander and Parvati.
"Goodbye, remember to write!" Mrs. Weasly called, waving goobye to all the children. Harry and Ron waved the hardest, as Mrs. Weasly was like a mother to them – but, in Ron's case, she was his mother. Harry had always been a touch jelous when it came to families. "Come on" Ron nudged Harry, "let's go find a room" Harry nodded and soon enough, they found a compartment to themselves. Harry suddenly got up and walked to the door. He felt a hand on his shoulder and a voice wispering in his ear, but, try as he might, Harry could not seem to catch the words. "Were are you going?" Ron's voice cut through his thoughts. Harry turned, expecting him to be standing with his hand on his shoulder, but, Ron was sitting on the far side of the compartment. "To find Hermione, Ginny, Luna, Dean, Neville and anyone else I can find" he replyed, before walking out the door.
When Harry returned with Hermione, Lavander, Parvati, Ginny, Luna and Neville, the compartment was quite full. Just then, who should come knocking at the door but none other than, Draco Malfoy and his usual cronies. "What do you want?" Hermione asked shortly.
"Nothing…" Malfoy said, smirking. "But" he drawled "it would seem the whole little gang is here" Malfoy pointed to the Gryffindors. "And it seems to me that looney lovegood is here also, probably thinks she had friends among you, pity she's mislead" he continued, watching the face of Hermione as he said the last statement. Hermione narrowed her blue eyes and bunched her hand into a fist. Harry, after being with Hermione for about a month, reconized this as an early danger sign. He placed a hands on Hermiones' shoulders and gently forced her to sit down. Malfoy smirked and mentioned for his gang to follow him outside. As they filed out, Harry noticed Pansy in the group, Where did she come from? He thought to himself. Pansy had changed how she looked dramaticly, her long brown hair was now raven-black and it shone like silk about her face. Her bright blue eyes danced with laughter and her legs were long and tanned. It was only now Harry realised Pansys' shapley figure and tanned skin added to her overal sex-appeal. Pansy was wearing a denim skirt that came up to her knees and a sweetheart neckline white, long-sleved shirt thhat laced up on the arm. Harry felt a hard nudge in the ribs and turned to find an angry, red faced Hermione staring at him. "Hermione-" He tried to reason with her but Hermione jumped up and stormed out of the compartment. Harry turned to Ron who was in a fit of silent laughter. "RON!" Harry bellowed. Harry tried again. "Ron" he said after Ron had regained his composure.
"Harry, how could you?" yelled Ginny.
"What?!" Harry half-yelled.
"Go and check out Millicent right when Hermione was next to you!"
Harry coloured slightly "For your information, I was looking at Pansy!" he yelled
"That's even worse!" Ginny yelled, her red-hair flying around her face.
"No, it's not! In-case you didn't notice, Pansy's gotten a lot prettier! Maybe even more than Hermione!"
"That is the worst thing you could say!" Ginny yelled
"So? Maybe I want to call it off with Hermione! Maybe I want Pansy now!" He yelled, then, without wanting to hear Ginny's reply, he stormed out of the compartment, into the hall-way, to find Hermione in the middle of a passionte kiss with Dean, who, had his hand up her shirt and was backing Hermione up to the wall. "So this is what you do in your free time!" Harry bellowed at Hermione. She broke apart from Dean and tried to fix her shirt. "Harry, I know it looks like-" she began, but never got to finish her sentence because Harry, whose temper was at the peak of it's flare, suddenly struck her across the face. Hermione fell to the ground and Harry, not noticing Hermione one bit, rounded on Dean. "Harry, calm down. I found Hermione crying in the hallway and I…I…I"Dean faltered at the look on Harry's face.
"HARRY!" yelled Ron who had come to find Hermione and Harry.
Harry whirled around to face Ron and snarled "What?" Ron looked from Harry to Hermione, who was whimpering on the ground, to Dean than back to Harry. "You need to calm down mate" was all he said, before Ron got down on his knees to help Hermione up onto her feet.
At Hogwarts
Harry and Ron were in the boys dorm when Seamus and Dean walked in, talking about the train ride. Ron glanced at Harry who muttered a small hello to Seamus but completely ignored Dean. Seamus looked questionaly at Ron, who shrugged and closed the curtains around his bed. Harry did the same, but a little to roughly. Harry swore when he saw the rip in the curtains he had made. Dean tried to say sorry, but Harry, still in a bad mood, swore at him and told him to get lost through the velvet curtains.
Note: Hey Peoples!! Here is my first story! As you have probably noticed, I can't spell for crap. Flames will be read and than laughed at. Reviews will be read and taken to heart….