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I DO NOT OWN ANY THING TO DO WITH HARRY POTTER!
Chapter Three
A task complete and a conversation.
Location: The 5th years boys dorms
Time: 8.20 am
Date: 2nd December
When Hermione had finally found the courage to leave her room and go to Harry and Ron's dorm she was pleased to see that they had already left.
The last thing that she would have wanted was for them to be there then she knew that she would never be able to get away from them.
She had been inside of their dorms a few times, but only when it had been needed, like Christmas or one of their birthdays.
She had never minded going in there, I mean it was not like they could go into hers.
It was then that she realised that this was the first time that she had been in there by herself and she could not help but feel suddenly out of place there.
As though she thought that an alarm would suddenly go off alerting every one that she was in there she slowly tip toed to the bed furthest away that she knew to be Harry's.
As much as Hermione tried not to she could not help but frown when she looked around the boys dorm. Every where you looked was packed with some kind of junk.
She had never been able to understand why they were like this, I mean how hard could it be to keep your room clean?
But then again it was Harry and Ron, she loved them more then any thing and they were like brothers to her, but still this was just too much.
Her mind snapped back to reality as she allowed her mind to wonder and look around the room for a few seconds before her eyes landed on her target.
Harry's trunk.
While trying to push her own thoughts out of her mind she kneeled down in front of the trunk and after hesitating slightly she opened it.
She had never looked through a boys things before but Hermione was not really surprised by what she found.
Much to her relief there was nothing in their that you could call personal.
In some ways this did make her feel slightly better, she did not know what she would have done if she had come across some thing…well some thing that girls, especially a best friend did not want to come across.
She shuddered.
She had done many things and broken more clues then she cared to count but she knew that she would never be able to get over some thing like that.
Hermione carefully removed a few of Harry's tops aside and started her search. She pushed her hand through some of the remaining clothes and her hand reached the bottom of the trunk in till she felt a soft, yet thick piece of material brush along her hand.
She smiled to herself, that had to be Harry's cloke.
And if she knew him as well as thought that she did then under it should be…
Her hand rapped around the worm piece of parchment and she quickly stuffed it into her pocket before trying to make it look like no on had be inside the trunk.
She knew that it did not make any difference, Harry was soon going to know that it was gone and it would be then that the questions would start.
She frowned, some things were best not thought about, she would have to cross that bridge when she came to it.
Plus it did not matter any way, the trunk had been a mess before she had gotten there.
After a few moments of moving some cloths and random objects she quickly shut the lib, stood up and tried to get out of the room as quickly as her feet would take her.
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Location: Library
Time: 2.00pm
Date: 3rd of December
With yesterdays events and her guilt long forgotten Hermione did what she liked to do every Sunday.
She went to the library so that she could have some time to herself to think about what was going on in her life, but today she just wanted to read.
Like she did every Sunday she had asked the boys if they would like to join her and they had given her the usual reply. They either had some thing already planned (lie) or they had practice to go to. (possible lie)
But if she was going to be honest she had always liked it best when she was alone, she only offered the boys to come with her but she took comfort in the fact that they would never come.
She had been sitting there for over half an hour when she heard the sound of some one sliding the chair opposite her and then sitting down.
Instead of looking up she just carried on reading her book, if some one wanted to speak to her then they would say some thing.
"Granger"
She smiled to herself.
"Parkinson"
Hermione and Pansy had been friends for many years now and when they were in private they would speak just like any other friends would do.
But at times like this, went there were people around who did not think that a Slytherin and a Gryffindor being friends was some thing that should happen they had to talk to each other like it meant nothing.
Like they were not friends and hated each other just like what was expected.
The two girls knew better.
"What you reading Granger?"
"Hogwarts: a history"
Pansy laughed lightly so that only they would be able to hear what was being said.
"Do you never got tired of it?"
For the first time Hermione put the book down and looked at the girl, she had a small smile on her lips and Hermione could not help but think how nice and even kind the girl looked when she was not scowling at people.
She knew that Pansy was a good person, although not a lot of people did.
Even Malfoy thought that they hated each other and that the term "mudblood" was some thing that was still used between them.
"No actually, I find that the book seems different to me every time I read it, like it is a different story every time, that is why I keep on reading it; I like to think of it as the magic of Hogwarts"
Pansy could not help but role her eyes.
"Oh yes the wonders such a school can show us"
"So Parkinson what do you really want? Some thing tell me that you are not really here to have a friendly chat"
Pansy leaned in and her smile turned slightly friendlier then it had been before.
"why you disappointed?"
"slightly, I hate acting like it"
"yeah I know, but its-"
"for the best, I know I know"
"So you had any luck with what I asked you to do?"
Hermione smiled at her.
"if that is your way or asking me if I have done it yet you will be pleased to know that I did it yesterday morning, I have been meaning to tell you but I just have not have the time"
"You got it, Hermione that is excellent. I did not think that you would have it so soon. You have not got it on you I take it so just bring it at the next meeting or some thing"
Hermione nodded.
"when will it be?"
"I think some time in the week but I can not be sure I am going o try and talk to some of the others, but its hard to do it with out getting attention to the fact that I am talking to people who are not Slytherin's"
She sighed, it always felt like she as living this whole other life and this was not the way that she wanted her life to be like. She had so many different friends who were all so different and she could not even talk to them in public.
Why did people think that it was so wrong?
Pansy stood up gave her a little smile that only lasted a second then nodded her goodbye.
"Granger"
"Parkinson"
As she watch one of her best friends walk away with out looking back she could not help but have some kind of hope that one day, when hey left Hogwarts behind them there would be a time when they could talk like it was nothing.
With every thing that was going on and so much talk of the war Hermione could not see some thing like that happening.
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Location: Hogwarts ground, just out side the forbidden forest.
Time: 1 am
Date: 14 December 1925
It was Helens last year of Hogwarts and she knew that there was much to be done before she could leave this school knowing that her mission was going to be carried on after she left.
But as the time was closing in on her she suddenly felt like she knew nothing and that her life had fallen apart.
She believed in every thing that she had told some of her fellow students, there were boys out there who would break your heart and use you for everything that you had.
If was that simple.
But suddenly every thing did not seem so simple it seemed hard and confusing.
Was there some thing more to this then she had dared to think?
That had to be it, all of this time and she had misunderstood, that was the only thing for it.
Why else would she be here, waiting for him like she had asked? She felt helpless but at the same time it felt oddly nice. She had not ordered her but simply asked and it made her feel like she was not being under minded like some child.
He was not like her father.
Could she really be able to let the girls down like this?
She should not have fallen for him but as soon as he started to speak to her every thing had changed.
She had changed and maybe he had as well.
Maybe he was better now, a better person?
Or maybe she was just hoping for too much from this but then as she heard his voice her heart lightened and her thought were forgotten.
"Helen, you came"
His voice was soft and she felt as though she was going to melt just by hearing the sound of his silk like voice.
She turned around and smiled slightly.
"Hello Malfoy"
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