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"Bloody hell! Just shut up already! All you ever do is talk, talk, talk. You're making my ears bleed!"
Astonished, Hermione closed her mouth. All she wanted to know how his day went. She bit her lip and looked out the car window. After all, she only wanted to have a civil conversation with her own husband.
When they arrived home, dinner was already served.
Without saying a word, Draco blew past her and headed up the stairs. She followed up the stairs to their bedroom, and tried not to look at him, even though her eyes glanced at him as he changed.
It was obvious he was ignoring her.
'What did I do to him,' thought Hermione, 'that's right. Nothing. I did nothing. I open my mouth ONCE to speak, and suddenly I make his ears bleed. I don't get it. I don't get him.'
Walking to the closet, she grabs a change of clothes and leaves for the bathroom, making sure to slam the door on her way out.
Thoughts flowed through her mind as she struggled to hold back tears. No, she couldn't cry, she wasn't even the one at fault.
'Maybe I do talk a lot, maybe I am annoying. But he still married me. Me, The insufferable know-it-all. The mudblood.'
The sadness split into anger and frustration,
She cast a silencing charm so no one would hear her talk out load to herself.
"He should've chosen someone else. Someone who won't annoy him by talk too much. The nerve of him."
After getting dressed and washing her face, she headed out of the bathroom, only to find Draco gone.
"Bloody hell, I was ready to give him a piece of my mind."
Then, there was a knock at the door, followed by a voice.
"Hermione, are you coming down to eat?"
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