Chapter Five
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Harry couldn't go to sleep that night. He had too many thoughts and questions in his head. The thoughts bounced around in his head and were begin to give him a headache. It was a cold night, so he decided he would go sit in the common room for a while. No one was there, but the fire still burned brightly. After awhile, he heard someone whisper the word "Firefly" on the other side of the fat lady's portrait. He saw it swing open a couple seconds later to reveal the shadowy figure of Hermione. "Harry!" she half-whispered and half-screamed. "Why are you up this late?" "That's a good question you need to asked your self," Harry answered. "I asked first, Harry." "I couldn't go to sleep. I was thinking." "About what?" "My family." Hermione stared at him for a while and Harry at Hermione. "What about you?" asked Harry. Hermione looked at her feet. "Well?" Harry asked again. "I was meeting someone. We went for a walk." "Who?" "Josh. Josh Shine." "Why?" "Just to walk. And talk. To be honest, it was somewhat of a date." Harry stared at her for a while longer. "A.A date?" he was shocked. "Yes. We've been kinda dating for about two or three months now." "What house is he in?" "Ravenclaw. And to be honest, he the cutest, smartest, kindest, most understanding, most perfect person you could ever meet." Hermione looked at her feet again. "I'm going to bed now." And she left. About an hour later, Harry went to bed too.
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Harry woke up late the next morning. It was ten in the morning, and his first class would start in about five minutes. He moved quicker than he had ever before. He arrived to Herbology just on time. Today it was a double lesson. It was with Ravenclaw. When he got there, Hermione and Josh were standing next to each other, and Hermione had her arm around him. Never in his life before that had he felt such a strong sense of jealousy. Strangely, he didn't know why.
Harry couldn't go to sleep that night. He had too many thoughts and questions in his head. The thoughts bounced around in his head and were begin to give him a headache. It was a cold night, so he decided he would go sit in the common room for a while. No one was there, but the fire still burned brightly. After awhile, he heard someone whisper the word "Firefly" on the other side of the fat lady's portrait. He saw it swing open a couple seconds later to reveal the shadowy figure of Hermione. "Harry!" she half-whispered and half-screamed. "Why are you up this late?" "That's a good question you need to asked your self," Harry answered. "I asked first, Harry." "I couldn't go to sleep. I was thinking." "About what?" "My family." Hermione stared at him for a while and Harry at Hermione. "What about you?" asked Harry. Hermione looked at her feet. "Well?" Harry asked again. "I was meeting someone. We went for a walk." "Who?" "Josh. Josh Shine." "Why?" "Just to walk. And talk. To be honest, it was somewhat of a date." Harry stared at her for a while longer. "A.A date?" he was shocked. "Yes. We've been kinda dating for about two or three months now." "What house is he in?" "Ravenclaw. And to be honest, he the cutest, smartest, kindest, most understanding, most perfect person you could ever meet." Hermione looked at her feet again. "I'm going to bed now." And she left. About an hour later, Harry went to bed too.
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Harry woke up late the next morning. It was ten in the morning, and his first class would start in about five minutes. He moved quicker than he had ever before. He arrived to Herbology just on time. Today it was a double lesson. It was with Ravenclaw. When he got there, Hermione and Josh were standing next to each other, and Hermione had her arm around him. Never in his life before that had he felt such a strong sense of jealousy. Strangely, he didn't know why.