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Ok amazing readers, heres chapter four. Yes, this chapter is a lot more interesting then the last few.

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Here it

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Enjoy!Hermione's POV.

The weeks went on at Hogwarts. Lessons, homework, school, you know.

Not much has changed, I thought. Well, not much apart from Ginny seemed to be getting closer to Harry.

I could feel my blood boiling at this thought. If I really did like him, then why didn't I go and talk to

him.

I sighed, I could never do that. Even though I new I really wanted to go out with him,

Ginny seemed to have gotten there first, and I didn't want to push them apart. No matter how much my heart was hurting. I new better then that.

If Harry was happy, then I would try to be happy for him.

One day, I had just come out of the library and I was walking down the corridor when I herd some voices coming from an empty classroom.

I edged forward towards the room. I recognised the voices as Harry and Ginny.

I felt like my legs had turned to jelly. I quietly tiptoed to the classroom door and pushed the door open slightly.

I new that I shouldn't eavs drop, but I just really couldn't help it.

They were both standing in the middle of the room. Harry was standing with his back towards the door.

I listened to what they were saying.

"I recon we can definitely win this match, Harry." Ginny was saying.

"Yeah," agreed Harry. "But Ron really does need to step up a bit."

"Oh don't worry about him, I'm sure he will." Ginny said smiling kindly at him.

That smile made me feel sick. I felt like something bad was going to happen.

"So, what do you want to do after the match?" asked Harry.

I felt like I was going to be sick. Jealousy raged inside my body, but I kept listening.

"I'm not sure." Ginny answered. "If we win, everyone will probably want a party to celebrate."

"Yeah." agreed Harry said again.

"Harry," began Ginny, looking slightly nervous.

Then I suddenly realised that she had seen me watching them.

Crap, what was I going to do now.

I stayed where I ", to afraid to move.

"Yeah?" questioned Harry.

"Up, I really like you." said Ginny, taking Harry's hand.

I suddenly saw her flash me an evil grin.I couldn't stay here anymore.

I couldn't stand it. I turned my back on the door and ran down the corridor, trying to stifle a sob as I ran.

I reached a girls bathroom and ran inside. I locked myself in a cubical and broke down completely.

I didn't know how long I stayed in the bathroom while I was crying. When I eventually got a grip on myself, I sat staring at my hands, thinking it all over.

I loved Harry, but it looked like Ginny did to. I didn't know what Harry's answer was to Ginny, but I was pretty sure that he told her that he liked her to, because he was smiling at her and was polding

her.

I stifled another sob at this thought.

But then why was Ginny sending me evil glances? Did she want to make me unhappy? Well, all I new was that I wanted to make Harry happy.

If he was happy with Ginny, then I was not going to deni him his happiness. Yes, I loved Harry that much to make myself unhappy in order to make him happy. He deserved at least that.

I unlocked the cubical door and walked slowly back to the common room. I bowed my head sadly.

When I reached the common room, I saw Harry and Ron sitting playing wizard chess together. Lavender was sitting next to Ron, and I saw with a jolt that Ginny was not there.

The three of them saw me and waved and smiled at me.I waved half heartedly back and walked off to my dormitory.

I didn't look back.

I didn't want to.

If anyone asks,I'll tell them we both just moved on,

When people all stair,I'll pretend that I don't here them talk,

When ever I see you,

I'll swallow my pride,And bite my tongue,

Pretend I'm ok with it all,Act like there's nothing wrong,

Is it over yet?

Can I open my eyes?

Is this as hard as it gets?

Is this what it feels like to really cry?

Cry.

Dramatic, right?

Pore Hermione, I honestly feel really bad for her.

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The song in this chapter was Cry by Kelly Klarksen.

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