Here is my latest work!

This is the first part to a two/three chaptered story.

This is just a prologue, so it's relatively short, just to set the plot.

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All Alone?

Prologue

"I'm fed up of waiting, 'Mione!" Ron yelled out in outrage.

"Waiting for what, god dammit, Ron?!?" Hermione replied, with as much vigour as Ron.

"You know dam well what! If you can't deliver, then I might as well leave."

"Not this again! I thought we had already cleared this up?" Hermione replied, rolling her eyes.

"Well, I still am fed up of waiting, for god sake! I've been waiting AGES!"

"We've only been together for a month, Ron. It can wait, can't it?" Hermione tried to say in a soft tone.

"No. There's plenty of girls who would do it with me, you're just too scared. A stupid mudblood chicken."

Hermione started to sniffle, and started to walk slowly towards the front door.

"That's it! Run to your bad excuse for a friend called Harry."

That pissed Hermione off, so she turned around and rushed up to Ron, and slapped him hard in the cheek.

Ron was so shocked by her sudden attack, his face had a red mark on it.

Hermione ran out of the door, crying hard, running to Harry's place.

Harry was lying back on his sofa, watching some TV, flicking through the channels.

Harry was single; he broke up with Ginny a few months ago, they had one too many rows, and that was it for Harry.

Ginny soon got together with Neville a month later, they've been getting on well.

Harry and Ginny still stayed friends, no grudges left behind.

So Harry was lonely, he had noone.

He was in love with Hermione... but she was happily with Ron.

His life was rotten, just empty without someone there.

Then he was awoken from his daydream, by a knock on the door.

Harry got up slowly, and trudged towards the door.

Opened it slightly and poked his head out to see who it was.

Harry was very surprised to see Hermione there, cheeks red, and tears falling from her eyes, she was a mess.

She said nothing, she couldn't, because Harry had enveloped her in a tight hug and brought her inside, he closed the door gently behind him.

He sat her on the sofa, and just let her cry into his embrace.

He would ask later what was wrong, this was perfect for him, Hermione, the girl he was in love with, was in his arms.

They both felt a warm feeling in the pit of their stomaches.

Harry, as if on instinct, started gently stroking the strands of Hermione's bushy hair.

Hermione seemed to calm down a little bit, as if he was comforting her by doing this.

Then, after a little while, he heard tiny snores coming for her.

He smiled to himself, she'd fallen asleep in his arms, how convenient.

He then decided to let her sleep on his sofa, she must have been tired, from whatever had happened.

He then knelt down beside her on the sofa, and planted a small kiss on her forehead.

Hermione's eyes jolted right open, when that happened.

"Wha... what was that, Harry? D-did you j-just k-kiss me?" Hermione said, very flustered.

"Err... err..." Harry was god-smacked, he was sure she was in a deep sleep, what was he going to say?

"Well... I..."

The end of the first part of this two/three part story!

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