Hermione didn't know of any of the bugging things Ron did to her. Ron
bugged all her cloths with magic so he can always hear her, and right now
he didn't like what he was hearing. He just heard Hermione whisper "this
is the happiest day ever." And heard the sound of a kiss, he knew Harry
wasn't trustworthy, and now he was taking advantage of her! He was taking
advantage of his Hermione! Just then he heard "I never loved him Harry, I
only went out with because I pitied him!" At that Ron stopped listening;
he had to make a plan to make Hermione love him again.
"It's true Harry!" Hermione yelled at Harry, she was so happy she couldn't keep her voice contained; she took a deep breath and yelled at the top of her lungs "I NEVER LOVED RONALD WEASLEY!!" Harry just looked at her, she was beautiful, red nose tear stained face, bushy hair and all, and she was beautiful to him. She was everything Harry wanted, intelligent, and a good soul. He was happy for her, happier beyond words and movement; she was free, free from Ron's tyrannous rule over her. "Okay Hermione." He whispered
Harry woke up the next morning in a foot of snow and Hermione next to him, sleeping like an angel. He poked her, "What cha do that for?" she murmured clearly annoyed "Well if you want to sleep in the nice snow." Harry replied "What?" Hermione sat up and looked around and let out a soft 'oh' Harry loved that 'oh' the way her lips moved to make a beautiful soft sound "Well let's go back up to the castle before we get sick." And with that she marched of to the castle "I think I'm going to go take a bath." Hermione said when they got to the picture that guards the prefects' bathroom "And I suggest that you go take a shower!" Harry just smiled "Okay Hermione."
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Hermione was drawing up her bath when she heard the door creak open, "Harry! I'm going to take a bath! You got to go away!" She laughed; she turned around to see Ron standing there. There she was standing in her robe with her cloths, wand, and dagger on the other side of the room. Without thinking she took off trying to get her wand or reach the door. Ron had obviously snapped when she broke up with him. Ron had caught up with her and pinned her down on the floor, he was crying, "Please Ron! Don't do this!" She yelled
"It's true Harry!" Hermione yelled at Harry, she was so happy she couldn't keep her voice contained; she took a deep breath and yelled at the top of her lungs "I NEVER LOVED RONALD WEASLEY!!" Harry just looked at her, she was beautiful, red nose tear stained face, bushy hair and all, and she was beautiful to him. She was everything Harry wanted, intelligent, and a good soul. He was happy for her, happier beyond words and movement; she was free, free from Ron's tyrannous rule over her. "Okay Hermione." He whispered
Harry woke up the next morning in a foot of snow and Hermione next to him, sleeping like an angel. He poked her, "What cha do that for?" she murmured clearly annoyed "Well if you want to sleep in the nice snow." Harry replied "What?" Hermione sat up and looked around and let out a soft 'oh' Harry loved that 'oh' the way her lips moved to make a beautiful soft sound "Well let's go back up to the castle before we get sick." And with that she marched of to the castle "I think I'm going to go take a bath." Hermione said when they got to the picture that guards the prefects' bathroom "And I suggest that you go take a shower!" Harry just smiled "Okay Hermione."
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Hermione was drawing up her bath when she heard the door creak open, "Harry! I'm going to take a bath! You got to go away!" She laughed; she turned around to see Ron standing there. There she was standing in her robe with her cloths, wand, and dagger on the other side of the room. Without thinking she took off trying to get her wand or reach the door. Ron had obviously snapped when she broke up with him. Ron had caught up with her and pinned her down on the floor, he was crying, "Please Ron! Don't do this!" She yelled