Hey, I've decided to be really nice. Much nicer than I usually am, but I'm
in a good mood. Here are some clues as to what's wrong with Hermione:
+ It is not leukemia
+ She is not pregnant
+ It is very serious
Pay attention to little things. An example of which is when Mrs. Weasley asks what's wrong with her and she … before trying to answer. LITTLE THINGS
+ Here (for the less observant of you) are the known things that are different:
She fainted for no apparent reason
New hairstyle, color, etc
So skinny (I didn't emphasize it enough, but I did mention it)
I want to thank all my reviewers again; you are the coolest people in the world.
Disclaimer: not mine.
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Ron's POV
Damn this week went by fast. We'll be at King's Cross soon. Hermione still wont let us in on her bloody secret. Ginny's avoiding me at all costs too, and Mum has got to know. No one will tell me anything, at least Harry doesn't know yet. If he knew and I didn't I'd have completely stopped talking to her by now. Man, I wish she'd just bloody tell me! I am supposed to be her best friend, Harry and me- why wont she just tell us? Here we are, there's the platform. Everyone's gone in but Mum, Hermione, and I. I can here mum saying something to her-
"…Sure you can dear?"
"I'll be fine Mrs. Weasley, and Madam Pomfrey knows, as well as the Headmaster and Professor McGonagal. She can help me if I need it."
"Of course! And don't forget to get your medicine every night?"
"I wont, and I'll ask for her help when I need it."
What was that about? If all of them know, shouldn't I? This is driving me mad! She's so… So what Ron? Beautiful? Duh. Smart? No joke. Perfect? Of course, so why would she bother to tell me? Hell, why even be FRIENDS with me? Oh, joy- here comes Malfoy! The hits just keep on coming.
"Weasley? All alone? Where are your precious friends? Deserted you for better company most likely, although that mudblood wouldn't be welcomed by anyone worthwhile.
"Bugger off Malfoy, I'm in no mood to beat you to a bloody pulp."
"You beat me to a bloody pulp? That's a laugh Weasley."
I really am I no mood to deal with him… school hasn't started yet right? So I can't get points taken away yet…
… Change of POV …
With those thoughts, Ron punched Malfoy Square on the nose and walked away. He heard Pansy scream, but didn't see the blood pouring down. He proceeded onto the train to find his friends.
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Ha ha. That's all. No more. I'll probably update again on Thursday. I would tomorrow, but I'm going to be pretty busy. I'll try anyway! I hope you liked that.
+ It is not leukemia
+ She is not pregnant
+ It is very serious
Pay attention to little things. An example of which is when Mrs. Weasley asks what's wrong with her and she … before trying to answer. LITTLE THINGS
+ Here (for the less observant of you) are the known things that are different:
She fainted for no apparent reason
New hairstyle, color, etc
So skinny (I didn't emphasize it enough, but I did mention it)
I want to thank all my reviewers again; you are the coolest people in the world.
Disclaimer: not mine.
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Ron's POV
Damn this week went by fast. We'll be at King's Cross soon. Hermione still wont let us in on her bloody secret. Ginny's avoiding me at all costs too, and Mum has got to know. No one will tell me anything, at least Harry doesn't know yet. If he knew and I didn't I'd have completely stopped talking to her by now. Man, I wish she'd just bloody tell me! I am supposed to be her best friend, Harry and me- why wont she just tell us? Here we are, there's the platform. Everyone's gone in but Mum, Hermione, and I. I can here mum saying something to her-
"…Sure you can dear?"
"I'll be fine Mrs. Weasley, and Madam Pomfrey knows, as well as the Headmaster and Professor McGonagal. She can help me if I need it."
"Of course! And don't forget to get your medicine every night?"
"I wont, and I'll ask for her help when I need it."
What was that about? If all of them know, shouldn't I? This is driving me mad! She's so… So what Ron? Beautiful? Duh. Smart? No joke. Perfect? Of course, so why would she bother to tell me? Hell, why even be FRIENDS with me? Oh, joy- here comes Malfoy! The hits just keep on coming.
"Weasley? All alone? Where are your precious friends? Deserted you for better company most likely, although that mudblood wouldn't be welcomed by anyone worthwhile.
"Bugger off Malfoy, I'm in no mood to beat you to a bloody pulp."
"You beat me to a bloody pulp? That's a laugh Weasley."
I really am I no mood to deal with him… school hasn't started yet right? So I can't get points taken away yet…
… Change of POV …
With those thoughts, Ron punched Malfoy Square on the nose and walked away. He heard Pansy scream, but didn't see the blood pouring down. He proceeded onto the train to find his friends.
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Ha ha. That's all. No more. I'll probably update again on Thursday. I would tomorrow, but I'm going to be pretty busy. I'll try anyway! I hope you liked that.
