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Third person's POV

The Gryffindor's all sat around the table, helping themselves to the feast. Ron was speaking to Hermione through a chicken leg

"Don' worry" Ron said sounding muffled

"You'll do fine" He finished, before starting on an apple.

"I've only been studying 5 days a week, i'm surely going to fail!" She said back

Harry rolled his eyes, they had a test from Professor McGonagall coming up in 3 weeks time and Hermione was sounding like she was going to completely fail, Even though everyone knew she would only get, like, one wrong. Harry and Ron hadn't even started studying yet, they thought they should start studying 1 week BEFORE the test.

"Oh, shut up Hermione. Everyone know's you will pass" Harry shot at her.

Hermione looked taken aback at this, because she suddenly became very interested in her chicken that she was slowly eating. While looking like she was very deep in thought. Harry had sounded a little harsher then he thought he had sounded. He now felt pretty bad. He looked up at the beautiful ceiling, now covered in stars. The outside sky was a beautiful blacky - purpley colour. Harry looked at it, thinking. He had a lot of questions he wanted answers to, but he couldn't get them. They were too personal to ask. He sighed. Just after that Ginny came happily hopping down the hall (say that 5 times fast) she came and sat down between Harry and Ron and happily said

"I got a "A" on Professor Snape's essay!" She said happily, as Snape failed most people. She had a grin on her face

"Why on earth should you be proud of that?!" Hermione said, she always got a "O" or sometimes a "E"

"Hermione, shut up!" Harry snapped at his friend

Most of the time Harry would walk down to the common room late at night to talk to Mr Weasley through the fire, just to find Hermione crying in a corner. She was usually so strong, something was wrong with her, whenever she was to be all nice and friendly she would snap at someone and then run off. When Harry would go to try and find her, and maybe comfort her, she would be crying, He hadn't told anyone else because he didn't know if Hermione would want him to or not. He was broken out of his thoughts when Hermione's footsteps could be heard running out of the great hall.