A/N: Ah. I am Tired of my sister. But I must write more! lol. So, this one's called 'Acceptance', as we all know. It comes from Hermione's POV, so…yeah.
ON WITH THE STORY!
Disclaimer: Yeah we already know.
I couldn't believe it.
Harry…and Draco?! What?!
I sat in my dorm, trying to figure it all out.
They hated each other. With a fiery passion, I might add. They are so different! But at least its not Ron and Draco…that would be horrible.
Deep in my thoughts, I barely heard Ron's voice calling out to me. I ran downstairs to meet him.
"Hermione, I need to talk to you," He said seriously. I raised an eyebrow, and we walked out of the Common Room.
"Hermione…" Ron started. "I can't stand you not talking to Harry. I feel like I'm the one who should be acting like you right now." I furrowed my brow.
"Yes, but it's bloody weird! I can't figure out why the hell they would even think about doing that!" Ron gave me a sympathetic look.
"I know. But they are in love, and I don't thing that anything we do will change that. Now, come on. Harry is alone for once, and I want you to apologize for acting this way." I felt like a little kid; I pouted and said "No." Ron just sighed and went back into the Common Room.
I sat down next to the Fat Lady and thought deeply.
I walked back into the Common Room later with a smile on my face. I walked right up to Harry and said, "I am sorry for being such a…well you know. I shouldn't have been acting like that, because I know that you and Draco are happy. So…I am sorry."
Harry's face lightened, and we hugged.
"I'm glad that you've accepted me and Draco," he said, smiling broadly.
I gave him a funny look. "What? No, I haven't accepted it. I've come to terms with it."
Ron, who was sitting next to Harry, clapped his hand to his forehead and sighed heavily.