"RONALD WEASLEY!"
"Yeah Hermione? What's wrong, dear?"
"I FAILED! I FAILED AN ARITHMANCY TEST, AND IT'S YOUR FAULT RON!"
"Love, I'm so sorry, I know how much your N.E.W.T. courses mean to you, but why is this my fault?"
"Hmph! Really? You have no clue? Don't you recall when I was TRYING to study last weekend and all you could do was talk and talk and 'oh, let's walk down to the lake,' or 'wanna go visit Hagrid?'"
"I-I-I didn't know you had a test!"
"No, of course you didn't. Because you never care. You never listen. All you care about is yourself!"
"'Mione, you know that's not true."
"Don't I, though? Look at this paper! I got a 'D' on my exam! All because you wouldn't leave me alone so I could study. You just wanted to have fun, you didn't think about what might happen as a result!"
"No, I –"
"And have you seen everyone in the halls? Everyone is making fun of me, just because I got a bad grade. Every single person in this school."
"Oh, come on, that can't be true. It just feels like it. Trust me, I've gotten enough 'D' grades in Potions to know."
"You just don't get it, do you? I'm smart. That's how people see me. I'm the smart one who hangs out with you and Harry. And now that's gone."
"'Mione, you are so much more than just your brain. You are the most funny, beautiful, generous, loving person I will ever meet in my entire life."
"You're just saying that so I'll shut up! Ron, I failed. That's it. And… if I'm not as smart as I always thought I was, what do I have left?"
A/N: Just a quick 300 word drabble. I'm feeling really really really stressed out about a math test tomorrow, and this is kind of how I feel right now, so I thought I'd just try to get my feelings out.
If you review, you can have a fresh-made batch of cyber cookies and web brownies!