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Hermione opened her eyes to find Harry's facial expression not on of happiness but of fright and sadness.
" Hermione … I'm… I'm so sorry…. I…. I cant…." Harry said and quickly stood up and rushed out of the common room still clutching the picture Hermione had given him.
"Oh no what have I done?" Hermione cried out to the empty common room before rushing upstairs and throwing her self on her bed crying.
A few hours later hermione woke up and rubbed her red eyes, sore form crying. Remembering the scene on the stairs this morning hermione felt the tears well up in hers eyes again.
"No! Hermione don't cry not again." Hermione ordered herself. Some Christmas this has turned out to be Hermione thought to herself glumly. Walking over to her wardrobe Hermione went about deciding what to wear to the Christmas meal that was to start in an hour or so. Pulling out her best sweater and a pair of jeans Hermione walked into the girl's bathroom to freshen up and get changed. Standing over the sink she looked up and saw her reflection of a girl with red puffy eyes and sad look upon her face.
"This is going to take some magic" Hermione said to her reflection and began dressing. Soon enough time had passed and it was time for Hermione to make her way down to the great hall for the feast. Walking past her bed towards the door Hermione spotted her necklace from Harry. Unsteadily she walked over and picked up the chain unsure whether or not to wear it. Deciding to wear it she placed it round her neck and saw in her mirror that it immediately changed to yellow. Looking in the small booklet that came with the chain she fond that yellow meant she was nervous. Too true. Hermione thought to herself.
Walking down the stairs and into the common room hermione looked round to find it empty. Wondering where Harry may have gone earlier Hermione walked out of the portrait hole and walked steadily in the direction of the great hall.
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When Hermione entered the great to find one long table in the centre of the hall, which as usual was magnificently decorated with a dozen large Christmas trees, holly, mistletoe and tiny glowing lights hovering all over the hall. Walking over to the large table she wished professors Dumbledore and McGonagall a Merry Christmas and sat in the only empty seat which happened to be next to Harry. After a short and cheerful speech from professor Dumbledore the feast began. Throughout the feast Hermione's necklace remained at yellow. Hermione felt oddly uncomfortable sitting next to Harry. Only once hermione and Harry made spoke to each other throughout the meal and that was when Hermione accidentally knocked a bread roll of the table and landed on Harry butter side down.
"Oh! Sorry I wasn't paying attention!" Hermione said wiping the butter off of Harry's leg.
" Its ok Hermione. Really." Harry said placing his hand on top of hers and squeezing it gently. Hermione's stomach gave a nervous flutter and she looked up and found herself staring into those bright green eyes. Hermione smiled and was about to say something when a loud bang came from the direction of the other side of her.
"Crackers!" Dumbledore cried out as hermione turned round to see what the noise was. Hermione turned back to find Harry staring at the ceiling. Hermione slumped back and sighed in her chair.
After many noisy cracker and bad jokes later hermione excused herself and exited the great hall. Hermione began the walk up the white marble stairs and headed back toward the gryffindor common room. When she entered the common room she looked around and half heartily smiled as she found it empty. Walking up to her dormitory she thought back over the atmosphere between her and Harry at the Christmas feast. Things had never been that awkward between her and Harry. It saddened Hermione when she thought of the exchange of presents that morning. Why did Harry look so fearful before he ran away? And why did he run away in the first place? Opening the door to her dormitory Hermione looked up to find a brown tawny owl sitting stiffly on her bed.
"Well hello there handsome" Hermione smiled at the owl as she stroked its head gently. Hermione untied the letter attached to the owl's leg and stroked the owl before it flew away out of an open window. Hermione walked over and closed the window as she watched the owl fly away. Sitting on her bed she unrolled the letter and lay back on her bed. Hermione felt tears well in her eyes as she read the letter, which was from her mother. With tears now pouring form her eyes Hermione sobbed into her pillows uncontrollably until finally she feel asleep with the letter clutched in her fist.
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