Hi. This is my second HP fic.It's strange.Very strange.
I am not deluded enough to believe that I own HP. I am, however, deluded enough to believe that this is good writing.lol
Hermione stormed into the girl's dormitories. She flew around, gathering up her things. She threw the things in a pile. She hurriedly began sloppily folding clothes and cramming them inside her suitcase. Hermione glanced up nervously for a moment and went back to her folding.
In a flash, however, Harry burst into the room. He glanced around the hurricane that was the girl's dormitory. Finally, his eyes settled on Hermione. She looked up and froze. She tucked some hair behind her ear and bit her lip.
"Harry."
"Hermione."
She stood up hurriedly.
"Hermione, what are you doing?" Harry asked worriedly.
Hermione snorted.
"Harry, what does it look like I'm doing? I'm leaving," Hermione said seriously.
Harry's eyes widened and he moved closer to her.
"Is it because of what that git Malfoy said?" Harry asked.
Hermione turned to face Harry.
"It's not because of what he said. It's because he was right, Harry," Hermione said clearly.
Harry's eyes widened.
"Hermione, what do you mean?" Harry asked.
"Harry, he was right. I don't belong here. And I don't fit in either. Harry, just don't think about it," Hermione ordered.
Harry walked even closer and set his hand on her arm.
"That's not true, Hermione. You get better marks than anyone I know," Harry said, voice thick with emotion.
Hermione shook his hand off her and finished packing.
"Getting better marks than everyone isn't fitting in. Harry, I'm a mudblood. The only reason we're even friends is because I covered for you and you saved me from a troll. Now, I'm going home, to go to regular school. Bye Harry. You will tell Ron goodbye for me, won't you, Harry?" Hermione said seriously.
"How exactly are you going to get home, Hermione? You can't Apparate yet, and if you leave, you can't even learn to Apparate. Hermione, you CAN'T leave. PLEASE, Hermione! Ron and I need you! And if you don't belong here, then does anyone bloody belong here? You're not being fair, Hermione!" Harry questioned.
"Harry, I'm still leaving, so don't try to find me," Hermione said, zipping up her suitcase and then disapparating.
Harry sighed.
"It figures she could do that in fifth year. Let's hope she doesn't splinch herself. Now, where's Ron? I have to inform him of this," Harry mumbled.
Loren ;*
Okay.Dull plot.But still.Reviewing is nice and fun and happy.And if I get some, you'll get an update tomorrow.
I am not deluded enough to believe that I own HP. I am, however, deluded enough to believe that this is good writing.lol
Hermione stormed into the girl's dormitories. She flew around, gathering up her things. She threw the things in a pile. She hurriedly began sloppily folding clothes and cramming them inside her suitcase. Hermione glanced up nervously for a moment and went back to her folding.
In a flash, however, Harry burst into the room. He glanced around the hurricane that was the girl's dormitory. Finally, his eyes settled on Hermione. She looked up and froze. She tucked some hair behind her ear and bit her lip.
"Harry."
"Hermione."
She stood up hurriedly.
"Hermione, what are you doing?" Harry asked worriedly.
Hermione snorted.
"Harry, what does it look like I'm doing? I'm leaving," Hermione said seriously.
Harry's eyes widened and he moved closer to her.
"Is it because of what that git Malfoy said?" Harry asked.
Hermione turned to face Harry.
"It's not because of what he said. It's because he was right, Harry," Hermione said clearly.
Harry's eyes widened.
"Hermione, what do you mean?" Harry asked.
"Harry, he was right. I don't belong here. And I don't fit in either. Harry, just don't think about it," Hermione ordered.
Harry walked even closer and set his hand on her arm.
"That's not true, Hermione. You get better marks than anyone I know," Harry said, voice thick with emotion.
Hermione shook his hand off her and finished packing.
"Getting better marks than everyone isn't fitting in. Harry, I'm a mudblood. The only reason we're even friends is because I covered for you and you saved me from a troll. Now, I'm going home, to go to regular school. Bye Harry. You will tell Ron goodbye for me, won't you, Harry?" Hermione said seriously.
"How exactly are you going to get home, Hermione? You can't Apparate yet, and if you leave, you can't even learn to Apparate. Hermione, you CAN'T leave. PLEASE, Hermione! Ron and I need you! And if you don't belong here, then does anyone bloody belong here? You're not being fair, Hermione!" Harry questioned.
"Harry, I'm still leaving, so don't try to find me," Hermione said, zipping up her suitcase and then disapparating.
Harry sighed.
"It figures she could do that in fifth year. Let's hope she doesn't splinch herself. Now, where's Ron? I have to inform him of this," Harry mumbled.
Loren ;*
Okay.Dull plot.But still.Reviewing is nice and fun and happy.And if I get some, you'll get an update tomorrow.