A/N

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Hermione P.O.V.

I was staring at my journal, not thinking about anything, and I saw a teardrop appear. For a second I was confused, and then I knew immediately. Malfoy had made a copy of my journal, and was reading it. I knew all about the magic that goes on between copies, and it actually seemed like he was upset. He very damn well should be. I laid back down, anticipating his arrival, because he would be showing up apologize. Ill just let him grovel for a bit. And then ill forgive him, because I really do need to go to Diagon alley. My quill broke.

And then I heard it, the knock on my door.

"Granger, I need to talk to you!"

"Malfoy, I really don't feel like talking right now."

"Please, I really need to talk to you!"

"What do you want Malfoy?"

"How many times do I have to say it? I need to talk to you!"

Rolling my eyes, I undid the wards around the room. "Come in."

He burst in the room looking stressed. "I need to talk to you."

"Oh no, I didn't realize that. The telling me three times and banging on my door weren't obvious at all."

"Oh cut the crap Granger."

"Oh, so you barge your way into my room to insult me? I don't feel like talking to you right now."

"I read this and-" he held up the journal and I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah I know you read it. And?"

"Wait, you knew?"

"Yupp. It's not hard to realize when something's been replicated."

"You aren't mad?"

"Oh, on the contrary, I am, but it is obvious you are quite distressed so tell me what you want to say and then ill decide if I want to hex you or not."

"You don't seem like you are a deranged mad woman."

"Am I supposed to be?"

"You've been locked in here for three days refusing to speak to anyone. So yes, you are."

"Well, I just didn't feel like talking to anyone. I just wanted to be by myself."

"You were upset with me."

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"You were crying."

"Yes, and?"

"You're pregnant."

"10 points to Slytherin for being a complete genius."

"Why are you being so indifferent?"

"Am I supposed to care why you are bothering me?"

"Uh, yeah you are."

"Well, I hate to bruise your ego even more, but I don't."

"You don't!"

"Nope."

"You let me in."

"To get you to go away."

"That makes no sense."

"No, it makes perfect sense."

"You're crazy."

"I disagree."

"Well, then enlighten me on why that works."

"I don't let you in, you try over and over and over, and never leave me alone until you say what you say. If I let you say it, even though I don't care, you say it an leave. It effectively gets rid of you."

"That's ridiculous."

"Nope. And you know it."

"You frustrate me."

"That's ok, you frustrate me to. Now what do you want?"

"I'm sorry."

"You're sorry?"

"Yes. I'm sorry."

"And what exactly what are you sorry for?"

"Everything."

"That's quite vague and ambiguous."

"For or fight a couple of days ago, and for being a prat all my life. And for reading your journal."

"Hm. That is a bit more specific."

"Well?"

"Well what?"

"I apologized."

"Yes, yes you did. And?"

"Do you forgive me?"

"Well, why should I?"

"Because I feel bad."

"That isn't a good reason."

"Because I don't want you to be mad at me."

"That's a tiny better reason."

"Because I kinda want to be friends with you?"

"Is that a question or a statement?"

"A statement."

"And what is that statement?"

"I kinda want to be friends with you."

"Kinda?"

"Ok, so I want to be friends with it."

"This is an interesting development."

"An interesting development?"

"Yes, that is what I said."

"So am I forgiven?"

"I think I must forgive you."

"You must?"

"Yes. I must."

"Why the need?"

"Because I have to go to Diagon Alley and I can only go if I go with you."

"Why is that?"

"Because you have to take care of me and take me where I need to go. And that means I can't leave without you."

"So you are forgiving me to go to Diagon alley."

"I believe that is what I said."

"That is horrible!"

"Horrible?"

"I thought you felt bad that I feel bad!"

"So you do feel bad?"

"That, that's beside the point."

"On the contrary, it is the point."

"Yes, I feel bad."

"And that is why I forgive you."

"So you really do forgive me?"

"Ha, I forgave you a while ago."

"You did, did you?"

"Yupp, when I realized it was my fault for walking in on you. I would have been mad to."

"So when was this?"

"Oh about two days ago?"

"Are you bloody serious?"

"Nope. Sirius, your uncle is dead. He is also Harrys god father. I'm Hermione."

"Not funny."

"Really? I thought it was."

"Whatever."

"So yes, two days ago."

"So why didn't you say anything?"

"I was waiting for you to apologize."

"But you said it was your fault."

"Yeah, but you still did yell at me and say some mean things."

"I'm sorry."

"I know you are."

"How's the baby?"

"None of your business."

"Ok whatever. Ill ask when you aren't crabby."

"Ok, do whatever you want."

"Oh I will. I am Malfoy by the way."

"Oh, no, I hadn't noticed!"

"Oh stop the sarcasm."

"Don't think I will."

"Ok. You said you needed to go to Diagon Alley?"

"That is what I said."

"Well, why don't we go later today?"

"Why not now?"

"Uh, it's four in the morning."

"Is it really? Hadn't noticed."

"Uh, yeah."

"Why did you wake me up so early?"

"I needed to talk to you."

"You couldn't have waited until I was up?"

"Uh…"

"Ah whatever. Well, I'm going back to sleep."

"Why?"

"Uh because you woke me up at four in the morning! And I need a full day in Diagon alley. I need to spend a day out and about."

"Uh ok…"

"Now get out of my room."

"Whatever you say Granger."

"Goodbye Malfoy."

"Later Granger."

Malfoy left the room and I smiled at our conversation. He isn't that bad after all. He just has a major temper and can be a spoiled brat. Well, Diagon Alley will be fun, I think.

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Haha, so I actually ended up sleeping for 15 hours last night! Crazy right? I had a super long awesome dream about Tom Felton. He took me to a red carpet premier as his date! I was sad when I woke up! So yesterday I got a haircut, and new feathers in my hair. I used to have a bright blue, a purple, a purple and black grizzly and a black and white grizzly. But now I have GRYFFINDOR colors! A red one, a gold emu, a red and gold grizzly, and a gold and black grizzly. I think there is a purple one in there as well. Haha.

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Well, I am going to go write the next chapter. Hopefully I can get it up tonight. Also, I do need to write more chapters for my other stories. I feel bad for not updating them…

Later!

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