Sorry for my inconsistency, I'm planning on updating this story every Wednesday. Yay me! Anyway, on with the story. Sorry to keep you waiting! Review and enjoy!
I do not own anything besides Marley
Hermione's POV
Being around Marley has really made me question my sanity.
She made me question everything I believed in.
It's not fair!
"Mione, you still up there," Ron joked while knockingo n my head.
"Oh, um sorry," I quickly apologized adding a fake smile.
"You sure? You've seem so dazed lately. Anything going on?" Harry worried.
"I'm fine. It's just that new girl, Marley," I confessed.
"Oh Marley? Yeah, she hot," Ron commented.
I smacked him upside the head.
"Hot? You pig! You only like her because she's hot?" I asked in disbelief.
"Well yeah, she's got a nice body too," he added.
I smacked him once again earning a chuckle from Harry.
"I'll have you know, she called me a mudblood," I looked down, ashamed.
"She did what?" Ron asked.
Now it was his turn to mask disbelief.
"When?" Harry inquired, raging. "No, you're lying! Marley's kind. Ron and I have been talking to her lately and-"
"Wait, you've been talking to her? When? Why wasn't I informed about this?" I demanded.
My mind was spinning with different emotions, the most prominent one, betrayal.
"Hermione, we don't have to inform you about everything we do. It's not like you're our mother," Harry defended in shock, not used to me being this way.
I wish I could take back everything I said, but it was too late.
Just like everything else.
"I sure do a better job," I muttered.
I felt Ron's shoulder push against mine.
Harry trailed behind him as they climbed the Gryffindor's boy staircase.
I winced at my own words.
I had taken it too far.
I rushed out of the common room, receiving odd looks as my tears chased each other down my cheeks.
That's when I heard the scream.
It was loud, angry, and most of all, it was Marley.