A/N: Chapter Four up! Woohoo! Thanks to EnglishBrat for all the support while I was online: FINISH THE CHAPTER FINISH THE CHAPTER WOOO! :) Thanks for all the reviews, it's so touching! *sniffles* LOL.
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I bounced around nervously as I procrastinated going to the library. My feet seemed to drag there as I finally got up the courage.
I turned a corner when all the sudden, something hit me. Something I would find when I got to the library would not be pleasant. I started feeling nauseous and practically ran back to the Common Room. I slammed into Ron on my way.
"Ron!" I cried, relieved to see him.
"..HERMIONE!" Ron said, trying to sound enthusiastic as he lay winded on the floor.
"I'm so sorry. Emotions are totally running haywire." I said, shaking my head.
"Yeah, and so are you're feet." He grunted, getting up.
I grinned weakly.
"Hermione, you have got to tell me why you are so jumpy today!" He said shaking my shoulders.
"Here?" I asked, looking at the suddenly very large hallway.
He thought about this and then took my and led me to the Boy's Dormitory.
"Nono. I refuse to go in there." I said.
"C'mon, you won't see anything." He said, pushing the door open.
He pointed towards a bed. I shook my head and pointed to Harry's bed and raised my eyebrows.
"Fine fine, sit on Harry's bed. See if I care." He said, waving it away like one does to a fly.
"Thanks." I said, testing it out.
I flopped backwards.
Ron laughed out loud.
I looked up through my fawned hair and straightened myself out.
"God his sheets smell good!" I commented.
"Ha!" He snorted.
"What?" I asked innocently.
"So you too?" He asked.
"What?" I repeated.
"You like Harry!" He crowed.
I flushed a pink.
"Uhm... you see the thing is.." I said, my voice cracking as I buried my face in Harry's pillows.
I could tell Ron was smiling triumphantly behind my back.
I looked up at him. Sure enough, he was smiling.
"You see.. OK FINE! I LIKE HIM!" I scowled, crossing my arms.
"Haha." He said.
"Haha yourself. He's sweet!" I said.
Ron rolled his eyes.
"Better go meet Harry at the library, eh?" He said, as I left. I looked back at him and he winked. I rolled my eyes.
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The hallways were extremely drafty as I pulled my black wool jacket on which had been tied around my waist earlier.
I reached the library and opened the door.
I looked around but all I could see was a few silhouttes of peoples faces in the dim candlelight.
I breathed a sigh of relief as I walked into the library farther.
"OK. This gut instinct is telling me to turn back." I told myself. I ignore that little voice in my head, how about you?
(A/N: What little voice? I have no little voice! Is something wrong with me?)
However, I continued on out of morbid curiousity.
I could hear rustling towards the back of the library, by the Restricted section.
"This better be good." I muttered.
I turned the corner and to my absolute horror, it was worse than I could have sensed.
Harry and Cho were snogging (A/N: LOL! I got that from a story I read. I think that word RULES! Erm.. just for your information it means something like kissing a lot or something. Hehe I think it's a British word. Not sure..) in the corner.
"Arrrrrg. You people know this isn't a makeout place, it's a library." I said, in shock.
Harry jumped. So did Cho as they both turned guiltily around.
"So, this? This is what you wanted to 'tell' me? Were you trying to prove to me something?" I asked, on the verge of tears.
"Uhm.. no. Trust me, Hermione. This isn't what it looks like." Harry said, looking embarrassed.
"Sure, OK. I'll tell you what it looks like." I said, though I never said what it was for I ran out of the library. I didn't cry. Though my vision was blurred by tears, I kept running until I reached my dorm and broke down completely.
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I bounced around nervously as I procrastinated going to the library. My feet seemed to drag there as I finally got up the courage.
I turned a corner when all the sudden, something hit me. Something I would find when I got to the library would not be pleasant. I started feeling nauseous and practically ran back to the Common Room. I slammed into Ron on my way.
"Ron!" I cried, relieved to see him.
"..HERMIONE!" Ron said, trying to sound enthusiastic as he lay winded on the floor.
"I'm so sorry. Emotions are totally running haywire." I said, shaking my head.
"Yeah, and so are you're feet." He grunted, getting up.
I grinned weakly.
"Hermione, you have got to tell me why you are so jumpy today!" He said shaking my shoulders.
"Here?" I asked, looking at the suddenly very large hallway.
He thought about this and then took my and led me to the Boy's Dormitory.
"Nono. I refuse to go in there." I said.
"C'mon, you won't see anything." He said, pushing the door open.
He pointed towards a bed. I shook my head and pointed to Harry's bed and raised my eyebrows.
"Fine fine, sit on Harry's bed. See if I care." He said, waving it away like one does to a fly.
"Thanks." I said, testing it out.
I flopped backwards.
Ron laughed out loud.
I looked up through my fawned hair and straightened myself out.
"God his sheets smell good!" I commented.
"Ha!" He snorted.
"What?" I asked innocently.
"So you too?" He asked.
"What?" I repeated.
"You like Harry!" He crowed.
I flushed a pink.
"Uhm... you see the thing is.." I said, my voice cracking as I buried my face in Harry's pillows.
I could tell Ron was smiling triumphantly behind my back.
I looked up at him. Sure enough, he was smiling.
"You see.. OK FINE! I LIKE HIM!" I scowled, crossing my arms.
"Haha." He said.
"Haha yourself. He's sweet!" I said.
Ron rolled his eyes.
"Better go meet Harry at the library, eh?" He said, as I left. I looked back at him and he winked. I rolled my eyes.
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The hallways were extremely drafty as I pulled my black wool jacket on which had been tied around my waist earlier.
I reached the library and opened the door.
I looked around but all I could see was a few silhouttes of peoples faces in the dim candlelight.
I breathed a sigh of relief as I walked into the library farther.
"OK. This gut instinct is telling me to turn back." I told myself. I ignore that little voice in my head, how about you?
(A/N: What little voice? I have no little voice! Is something wrong with me?)
However, I continued on out of morbid curiousity.
I could hear rustling towards the back of the library, by the Restricted section.
"This better be good." I muttered.
I turned the corner and to my absolute horror, it was worse than I could have sensed.
Harry and Cho were snogging (A/N: LOL! I got that from a story I read. I think that word RULES! Erm.. just for your information it means something like kissing a lot or something. Hehe I think it's a British word. Not sure..) in the corner.
"Arrrrrg. You people know this isn't a makeout place, it's a library." I said, in shock.
Harry jumped. So did Cho as they both turned guiltily around.
"So, this? This is what you wanted to 'tell' me? Were you trying to prove to me something?" I asked, on the verge of tears.
"Uhm.. no. Trust me, Hermione. This isn't what it looks like." Harry said, looking embarrassed.
"Sure, OK. I'll tell you what it looks like." I said, though I never said what it was for I ran out of the library. I didn't cry. Though my vision was blurred by tears, I kept running until I reached my dorm and broke down completely.
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