Let the Truth Be Told~~ by Hermione Potter a.k.a Kasumi Sakura Ketchum
Chapter 8
A/N: first of all, THANX SO MUCH for the reviews. I had such a rotten day yesterday but when I go all that positive feedback, I just couldn't help but smile…
you really didn't think I'd choose alternative #3 did you? I'm not that cruel....anyway...on with the story..
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Hermione hesitated at first.
'Why does he care so much?' Hermione asked herself. 'Does this mean he likes me back? No, that can't be. He just thinks of me as a friend.'
"C'mon, Hermione, please, let me help," Harry stepped closer again.
"H-Harry, it's really not a big deal. I'm probably just over reacting anyway," Hermione said still choking back tears. She walked over to her bed and sat down.
"Hermione," Harry said soothingly. "Just tell me who that idiot is who is hurting you and I'll go knock some sense into him." Harry stepped forward and knelt on his right knee so he was looking up at Hermione. Hermione began to cry again. The moonlight from the window was glistening off Hermione's face which was wet from tears.
Harry couldn't take it anymore. He got up and sat beside her on the bed. He took Hermione gingerly into his arms and wrapped his strong arms around her petite figure rocking gently from side to side. Her tears were wetting his robes, but he didn't care. Hermione was resting her head on Harry's chest and he rested his chin on top of Hermione's head.
They must have been sitting like that for at least an hour when Harry realized that Hermione had stopped crying.
"Are you okay now?" Harry whispered.
"I feel a little better," Hermione answered managing to give him a little smile.
"I'm glad," Harry replied and kissed her unconsciously on her forehead.
This obviously surprised them both. Hermione let out a small gasp and Harry just stood up. It got awkward again. Harry just did the first thing that came into this mind. He walked over to Hermione's comforter and picked it up.
"Umm…" Harry stuttered. "You're going to need this. It's going to be a cold one."
Harry walked over to Hermione who was still sitting there shocked. He put the blanket next to her and backed away.
"I better go. It's getting late."
Harry practically ran out of the girls' dormitory.
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A/N: They're so close! What's wrong with them?! I could just hear you yelling at me for doing this. Sorry it was a short chapter…this story is coming to an end soon… please review! thanx
Mione
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Chapter 8
A/N: first of all, THANX SO MUCH for the reviews. I had such a rotten day yesterday but when I go all that positive feedback, I just couldn't help but smile…
you really didn't think I'd choose alternative #3 did you? I'm not that cruel....anyway...on with the story..
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Hermione hesitated at first.
'Why does he care so much?' Hermione asked herself. 'Does this mean he likes me back? No, that can't be. He just thinks of me as a friend.'
"C'mon, Hermione, please, let me help," Harry stepped closer again.
"H-Harry, it's really not a big deal. I'm probably just over reacting anyway," Hermione said still choking back tears. She walked over to her bed and sat down.
"Hermione," Harry said soothingly. "Just tell me who that idiot is who is hurting you and I'll go knock some sense into him." Harry stepped forward and knelt on his right knee so he was looking up at Hermione. Hermione began to cry again. The moonlight from the window was glistening off Hermione's face which was wet from tears.
Harry couldn't take it anymore. He got up and sat beside her on the bed. He took Hermione gingerly into his arms and wrapped his strong arms around her petite figure rocking gently from side to side. Her tears were wetting his robes, but he didn't care. Hermione was resting her head on Harry's chest and he rested his chin on top of Hermione's head.
They must have been sitting like that for at least an hour when Harry realized that Hermione had stopped crying.
"Are you okay now?" Harry whispered.
"I feel a little better," Hermione answered managing to give him a little smile.
"I'm glad," Harry replied and kissed her unconsciously on her forehead.
This obviously surprised them both. Hermione let out a small gasp and Harry just stood up. It got awkward again. Harry just did the first thing that came into this mind. He walked over to Hermione's comforter and picked it up.
"Umm…" Harry stuttered. "You're going to need this. It's going to be a cold one."
Harry walked over to Hermione who was still sitting there shocked. He put the blanket next to her and backed away.
"I better go. It's getting late."
Harry practically ran out of the girls' dormitory.
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A/N: They're so close! What's wrong with them?! I could just hear you yelling at me for doing this. Sorry it was a short chapter…this story is coming to an end soon… please review! thanx
Mione
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I wonder what that button does?