A Heartbreak
Hermione stared at the white ceiling. She appeared at the ceiling, actually an eleven year old version of her did. The girl was reading Great Wizarding Events of the Twentieth Century. Hermione chuckled. She recall the exhilarating feeling when she found out that the 'Boy Who Lived" was her age. Why according to that book he's only a few months older than her. She knew right then that she loved Harry Potter, the 'Boy Who Lived.' Hermione looked away another memory of HIM. This was a mistake because she saw a picture of Harry and her in their fourth year. Ron took the picture without them knowing it. Hermione looked in love with Harry, and Harry looked as if he's about to confess his 'deep feelings' for her ... as Ron and the rest of the world put it. But of course that was the practically the opposite. Harry did confess his deep feelings...but not to her but to the Ravenclaw Seeker, Cho Chang. Hermione responded with a 'oh how incredibly romantic' look. She looked at the ceiling again. Now she recalled the memory when Harry ran to her after he caught Cho bragged about how she got him in her fingertips actually it was like just yesterday. Hermione was quite mad at him for letting Cho seized the Snitch (and among other things). Nonetheless she comforted him. That afternoon, he and Cho officially broke up...which delighted many girls who were in love with Harry. Harry sort of became quite depressed even before a Hogsmeade visit who always delighted many students. Hermione stayed with him. She even canceled her date with Seamus. Ron did the same too. So they stayed with him. Hermione saying that Harry was waaaaaaaayyyy too good for Cho. While Ron told jokes about Cho. Harry wasn't even with them...he was too busy staring at a picture in his hand and keep repeating these words over and over again..."What happen? You know we were like having a great time together." Hermione felt slightly sorry for him...but the fact that she warned him about Cho stopped her from saying that it was ALL Cho's fault. Finally about three hours of comforting, Ron gave up and went to his room mumbling about first crushes are hopeless. Hermione wanted to lie down and sleep. But looking at Harry miserable like that made her stay. Harry is acting such a jerk! A lot of others girls liked him and would give anything to go out with him...and here he is mourning over Cho, a b*%!@ in every way? She wanted to slap him...and well she couldn't control her hand anymore and well she slapped him. Harry looked stunned.
"You are such a brainless git sometimes! Do you know how many thousands of witches would want to date you? huh?" she screamed, and went on. "Would do anything to shake your hand?" Harry looked at his hands. "If you don't, then I honestly overestimated your IQ...your my best friend...I don't want to see you hurt...that's why I warned you about Cho. Because I love you. But now I know how brainless gitt-ed you are and I refused to acknowledge that I ever knew you...I don't want to ever talk to you again...go chase Cho or something..." Hermione trailed off, as if realizing what she just said...she ran away from to her dormitory leaving Harry confounded. God! She couldn't believed she just said that to her best friend! How he must hate her right now. Hermione's mind flooded with thoughts of Harry. Her head started hurting so she close her eyes but she can sense her heart screaming:
I see what she's doing to you
And it hurts me so
I wish I could steal you away
But you just won't go
Something's holding you close to her
something I can't see
But come the say that you've had enough
Now you come running to me
'Cause if you were mine
You'd know how good love could be
And if you were mine
I'd love you eternally
If you were mine...-- If You Were Mine, Boyzone
Before falling asleep, Hermione's last thought was...yeah if you were mine...the thought broke her heart into smithereens and a single tear appeared.
A/N:
There is gonna be a sequel if I have enough feedbacks. The fourth story I've written today. I know there are no such word as gitted but I just can't resist it. So no flames about that. But the rest I leave for you to judge ::crosses her fingers::
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters so don't sue me nor do I claim them they are all J.K. Rowling's so don't sue me.
