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Chapter One: The trainride
It was the beginning of Hemiones 5th year at Hogwarts. And here she was, on the trainride back there once again. She sat alone, thinking about that summer, and last year. She thought about how Harry had promised heÕd write to her, every night if he could. She recieved not one lousy letter. She wasnt looking forward to seeing him at Hogwarts either because of this.
'Hermione! There you are, Ive been looking all over the bloody fucking train for you. Cheer up!' Ron said as he sat next to her.
'Oh, hello Ron. Hmm, can tell Im a little less than cheery today? she said as she looked out the window.
'Uh oh, something to do with Harry, isnt it. Funny, I wondered why he didnÕt mention you in his letters he sent me. And when he visited the burrow, nothing about you! What happened Hermione?' Ron asked. Suddenly, the curtain to their compartment flew open. Standing there was none other then Harry Potter himself.
'Ah, I thought Id find you here. Ron, leave. I need a word with Hermione, ALONE,' Harry said sternly as Ron silently gulped, and left the compartment. Hermione tried to fight back tears as she tried not to look at Harry.
'Well, how was your summer,' Harry asked, not seeming to care.
'If you had sent me even one fucking letter, you might have known,' Hermione said, looking at the floor, her hair in her face.
'Oh, hmmmm, yes that. I thought you might be a little angry with me for not sending you anything, but life goes on my dear, and I just had other things to do this summer than spend my time sending you letters. I figured Id see you soon enough here anyways,' Harry said, examining his fingernails.
'You sound like Draco. What happened to you? YouÕve changed, Harry. What happened to that boy I used to know, who was caring, and friendly, the one I dated since 3rd year!Õ Hermione looked into HarryÕs bright emerald eyes.
'Oh, silly Hermione, I am Harry! Can you say, Harry Potter? I am him. Its you whos fell off the fucking wagon. Well, see you in class sometime, not like I care,' Harry stood up and walked briskly out of the compartment.
Hermione was left there, alone. She started to shake and cry hard. She had to struggle to keep the sound to a minimum; she didnÕt want anyone to see her in this state. She then reached into her bag and pulled out a Muggle device known as a CD player. She put on the headphones and turned on one of her favorite Muggle bands, Linkin Park. (Such upbringing music!)
A little later, Ron came back to see her. 'Hermione, take those off, I need to talk to you about something important!' Ron gently rocked Hermione.
'Oh, IÕm sorry Ron, IÕm just not thinking today,' she said as she took the phones off.
'I heard what Harry said to you, and I know hes changed. Even from his letters, and how he acted at the burrow, it was like he wasnt the same person. I dont know why, but Im going to get to the bottom of this, if itÕs the last thing I do,' Ron said, his face flushed red to match his hair. He seemed really upset that Harry would do something like this to one of his friends.
'I know Ron. Believe me, Im going to find out what fucking happened to Harry and why hes acting so fucking wrong,' Hermione stated angrily.
TBC please review!! I wonÕt write any more chapters if you dont like it....
Chapter One: The trainride
It was the beginning of Hemiones 5th year at Hogwarts. And here she was, on the trainride back there once again. She sat alone, thinking about that summer, and last year. She thought about how Harry had promised heÕd write to her, every night if he could. She recieved not one lousy letter. She wasnt looking forward to seeing him at Hogwarts either because of this.
'Hermione! There you are, Ive been looking all over the bloody fucking train for you. Cheer up!' Ron said as he sat next to her.
'Oh, hello Ron. Hmm, can tell Im a little less than cheery today? she said as she looked out the window.
'Uh oh, something to do with Harry, isnt it. Funny, I wondered why he didnÕt mention you in his letters he sent me. And when he visited the burrow, nothing about you! What happened Hermione?' Ron asked. Suddenly, the curtain to their compartment flew open. Standing there was none other then Harry Potter himself.
'Ah, I thought Id find you here. Ron, leave. I need a word with Hermione, ALONE,' Harry said sternly as Ron silently gulped, and left the compartment. Hermione tried to fight back tears as she tried not to look at Harry.
'Well, how was your summer,' Harry asked, not seeming to care.
'If you had sent me even one fucking letter, you might have known,' Hermione said, looking at the floor, her hair in her face.
'Oh, hmmmm, yes that. I thought you might be a little angry with me for not sending you anything, but life goes on my dear, and I just had other things to do this summer than spend my time sending you letters. I figured Id see you soon enough here anyways,' Harry said, examining his fingernails.
'You sound like Draco. What happened to you? YouÕve changed, Harry. What happened to that boy I used to know, who was caring, and friendly, the one I dated since 3rd year!Õ Hermione looked into HarryÕs bright emerald eyes.
'Oh, silly Hermione, I am Harry! Can you say, Harry Potter? I am him. Its you whos fell off the fucking wagon. Well, see you in class sometime, not like I care,' Harry stood up and walked briskly out of the compartment.
Hermione was left there, alone. She started to shake and cry hard. She had to struggle to keep the sound to a minimum; she didnÕt want anyone to see her in this state. She then reached into her bag and pulled out a Muggle device known as a CD player. She put on the headphones and turned on one of her favorite Muggle bands, Linkin Park. (Such upbringing music!)
A little later, Ron came back to see her. 'Hermione, take those off, I need to talk to you about something important!' Ron gently rocked Hermione.
'Oh, IÕm sorry Ron, IÕm just not thinking today,' she said as she took the phones off.
'I heard what Harry said to you, and I know hes changed. Even from his letters, and how he acted at the burrow, it was like he wasnt the same person. I dont know why, but Im going to get to the bottom of this, if itÕs the last thing I do,' Ron said, his face flushed red to match his hair. He seemed really upset that Harry would do something like this to one of his friends.
'I know Ron. Believe me, Im going to find out what fucking happened to Harry and why hes acting so fucking wrong,' Hermione stated angrily.
TBC please review!! I wonÕt write any more chapters if you dont like it....