Disclaimer::: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. Although I
wish I did. J.K Rowling owns the characters.
I was always in visible to most of the students at Hogwarts. This was my third year at hogwarts and already my feelings were starting to get the best of me. Also considering the fact that I was no longer invisible. Never thought my life or my friendship with harry potter "The boy who lived" was about to change forever. Or what I thought was forever. So grab a chair and stay for a while and I'll tell you a story. My story.
Another boring yet busy year at hogwarts. I thought to myself as I was going to platform nine and three quarters to take the hogwarts express. I had just got there when Ron ran up to me and started telling me about his misable summer. Considering that he had to help Mr. Weasley at the misuse of muggle artifacts office. "Ron sorry to interrupt you from your interesting story of how working with your dad is a bad thing, but where is harry?" "I haven't seen or heard from him since the summer started".
"I just saw him earlier" "He was talking to George". Ron said. "Oh... why hasn't he said hi to me like he usually does?" I said.
"I don't know. He has been acting different all of the sudden." "It's like he's avoiding you or something".
Why would he be avoiding me? I thought. That's when I saw him. His dark hair messy as usual and his green eyes shining with the reflection of the light. He looks so cute. What's wrong you Hermione.
"Hi Hermione" he said. I froze for a moment. "Hi Harry" I said back to him. "How has your summer been?" I asked him. "It's been ok" he answered. With just that I knew something was going on with him because I could see this distant look in his eyes. I didn't dare to ask him though.
"You guys getting on the train?" Ron asked. And with that harry had disappeared.
Why did he look so distant? And why didn't he look me straight in the eyes? Is it that I'm losing my best friend? What's wrong with you Hermione? He's always been your friend since the first year of school.
And with that thought I got on the train. Not knowing what was about to happen to me this year.
I was always in visible to most of the students at Hogwarts. This was my third year at hogwarts and already my feelings were starting to get the best of me. Also considering the fact that I was no longer invisible. Never thought my life or my friendship with harry potter "The boy who lived" was about to change forever. Or what I thought was forever. So grab a chair and stay for a while and I'll tell you a story. My story.
Another boring yet busy year at hogwarts. I thought to myself as I was going to platform nine and three quarters to take the hogwarts express. I had just got there when Ron ran up to me and started telling me about his misable summer. Considering that he had to help Mr. Weasley at the misuse of muggle artifacts office. "Ron sorry to interrupt you from your interesting story of how working with your dad is a bad thing, but where is harry?" "I haven't seen or heard from him since the summer started".
"I just saw him earlier" "He was talking to George". Ron said. "Oh... why hasn't he said hi to me like he usually does?" I said.
"I don't know. He has been acting different all of the sudden." "It's like he's avoiding you or something".
Why would he be avoiding me? I thought. That's when I saw him. His dark hair messy as usual and his green eyes shining with the reflection of the light. He looks so cute. What's wrong you Hermione.
"Hi Hermione" he said. I froze for a moment. "Hi Harry" I said back to him. "How has your summer been?" I asked him. "It's been ok" he answered. With just that I knew something was going on with him because I could see this distant look in his eyes. I didn't dare to ask him though.
"You guys getting on the train?" Ron asked. And with that harry had disappeared.
Why did he look so distant? And why didn't he look me straight in the eyes? Is it that I'm losing my best friend? What's wrong with you Hermione? He's always been your friend since the first year of school.
And with that thought I got on the train. Not knowing what was about to happen to me this year.