CAUTION: This fic may contain hyper sugary balls of fluff! ^.^ So sweet and
fluffyful, this fic may cause you to scream bloody murder and run all the way
to your local shoestore demanding them to make you a burger with fries and a
coke!. ^.^
Now that's over with ((my lawyers said it would be a good idea to warn ppl so
they don't sue me)) lol ^.^ Now. This fic is only rated cause of language. I
don't own anything :'(
"I HATE YOU HERMIONE!!! IT'S A WONDER WHY YOU THINK YOU'VE GOT
FRIENDS!" Ron yelled.
"OH REALLY, ACTING LIKE YOU'RE ALL SO COOL, JUST CAUSE YOU WON ONE
BLASTED QUIDDITCH GAME!!!" Hermione retorted.
"Ya, well at least I don't spend my time reading books and pitying myself
because I know NO ONE LIKES ME!!" Ron said, spitting out the words as if they
tasted bad, immediately regretting what he had said.
".I don't believe you. You and Harry, you've been my friends."
"Yeah right, if only, keep thinking that Hermione!" Ron said with a twisted look
on his face.
"Well if no one likes me, I might as well leave. GOODBYE! WINGARDIUM
LEVIOSA!" Hermione levitated her things behind her and walked out of
Hogwarts, without one look back.
"I'll show her, that know-it-all thinks she's so great," Ron thought, "I won't miss
her or her bossy attitude one bit!" And with that Ron trudged himself past the
Gryfinndor common room, ignoring the stares he was receiving, and crawled
into bed. When he woke up, he was staring at the ceiling. Yawning, he rubbed
his eyes. Yesterday's events seemed such a blur, he wondered if it was all just
a bad dream. But the reality was too real, and the image wouldn't go away.
"When I walk into the Great Hall for breakfast, Hermione will be there, and it'll
all be okay." .That never happened.
"HERMIONE!" Ron yelled out the window, "WHERE ARE YOU!?"
-These wounds won't seem to heal-
This pain is just too real
There's too much that time cannot erase
-Meanwhile-
"Yes, I'd like a place to stay please," Hermione said to the person behind the
counter, "Stu", the nameplate said. She was planning to stay at the Leaky
Cauldron.
"How long, miss?" "Stu" asked.
"Oh. I'm not sure. As long as it takes, maybe forever."
-Back At Hogwarts-
"How did this all happen?" Ron asked himself despairingly, "It was just a stupid
little fight, we have them ALL the time." =(
~*~ So how was my chapter? Sorry for a . *Small* chappy. But anyway :: R/R *I
WONT UPDATE TIL 20 REVIEWS!* mwahahaha *Skips off singing a oddly familiar
song*
fluffyful, this fic may cause you to scream bloody murder and run all the way
to your local shoestore demanding them to make you a burger with fries and a
coke!. ^.^
Now that's over with ((my lawyers said it would be a good idea to warn ppl so
they don't sue me)) lol ^.^ Now. This fic is only rated cause of language. I
don't own anything :'(
"I HATE YOU HERMIONE!!! IT'S A WONDER WHY YOU THINK YOU'VE GOT
FRIENDS!" Ron yelled.
"OH REALLY, ACTING LIKE YOU'RE ALL SO COOL, JUST CAUSE YOU WON ONE
BLASTED QUIDDITCH GAME!!!" Hermione retorted.
"Ya, well at least I don't spend my time reading books and pitying myself
because I know NO ONE LIKES ME!!" Ron said, spitting out the words as if they
tasted bad, immediately regretting what he had said.
".I don't believe you. You and Harry, you've been my friends."
"Yeah right, if only, keep thinking that Hermione!" Ron said with a twisted look
on his face.
"Well if no one likes me, I might as well leave. GOODBYE! WINGARDIUM
LEVIOSA!" Hermione levitated her things behind her and walked out of
Hogwarts, without one look back.
"I'll show her, that know-it-all thinks she's so great," Ron thought, "I won't miss
her or her bossy attitude one bit!" And with that Ron trudged himself past the
Gryfinndor common room, ignoring the stares he was receiving, and crawled
into bed. When he woke up, he was staring at the ceiling. Yawning, he rubbed
his eyes. Yesterday's events seemed such a blur, he wondered if it was all just
a bad dream. But the reality was too real, and the image wouldn't go away.
"When I walk into the Great Hall for breakfast, Hermione will be there, and it'll
all be okay." .That never happened.
"HERMIONE!" Ron yelled out the window, "WHERE ARE YOU!?"
-These wounds won't seem to heal-
This pain is just too real
There's too much that time cannot erase
-Meanwhile-
"Yes, I'd like a place to stay please," Hermione said to the person behind the
counter, "Stu", the nameplate said. She was planning to stay at the Leaky
Cauldron.
"How long, miss?" "Stu" asked.
"Oh. I'm not sure. As long as it takes, maybe forever."
-Back At Hogwarts-
"How did this all happen?" Ron asked himself despairingly, "It was just a stupid
little fight, we have them ALL the time." =(
~*~ So how was my chapter? Sorry for a . *Small* chappy. But anyway :: R/R *I
WONT UPDATE TIL 20 REVIEWS!* mwahahaha *Skips off singing a oddly familiar
song*