When she woke up, a pair of green eyes watched her intently from a chair in the corner of the room. Her eyes immediately glimpsed a jagged scar, and directly below that, a pair of round glasses frames taped in the center. She tried to say his name, but he shushed her as she tried to sound the first syllable.
"Listen to me, you were almost in some serious trouble. Good thing I showed up. Ron was worried because you never sent us an owl when you got here...so I came. Some girl told me that you headed this way...and I saw Krum and what he was trying to do... God, Hermione what have you gotten yourself mixed up with?" Hermione pushed herself off of the cold stone floor and closed her eyes. She could see it all, or at least the parts she had been conscious for. He was standing over her, his lips all over hers. His body against hers, their skin touching. Then everything faded and she had woken up, and Harry was there. She sat up, cautiously at first, then looked down at herself. She picked up her skirt and walked out of the room, then stopped.
"What, don't I get any thanks?"
"What do you mean?" she whispered
"I came all this way, without getting caught, and I saved you. You don't even thank me."
"Harry, right now I don't even know what happened. For all I know, it could have been you..and Krum, the real Krum saving me...I don't remember."
"And you think I would do that to you?"
"Like I said, I don't know what I think anymore. Just leave me alone" Hermione again walked out of the room and this time, she didn't look back.
Later that night, she sat in the room she shared with Melinda. Her eyes wouldn't dare shut to sleep because she didn't know what to do. She wasn't sure who to believe. Harry had been her best friend since they were on the train together going to Hogwarts that first time. But there was something about the way he said it..and then she remembered.
He, whoever he was, had been forcing his way on top of her and she had fought back. Her nails. They had always been sharp and jagged and could scratch very well. That would be the way to tell if....then there was a knock at the door. Cautiously, she walked over to answer it...it was Viktor, who had no scar under his left eye.
"Listen to me, you were almost in some serious trouble. Good thing I showed up. Ron was worried because you never sent us an owl when you got here...so I came. Some girl told me that you headed this way...and I saw Krum and what he was trying to do... God, Hermione what have you gotten yourself mixed up with?" Hermione pushed herself off of the cold stone floor and closed her eyes. She could see it all, or at least the parts she had been conscious for. He was standing over her, his lips all over hers. His body against hers, their skin touching. Then everything faded and she had woken up, and Harry was there. She sat up, cautiously at first, then looked down at herself. She picked up her skirt and walked out of the room, then stopped.
"What, don't I get any thanks?"
"What do you mean?" she whispered
"I came all this way, without getting caught, and I saved you. You don't even thank me."
"Harry, right now I don't even know what happened. For all I know, it could have been you..and Krum, the real Krum saving me...I don't remember."
"And you think I would do that to you?"
"Like I said, I don't know what I think anymore. Just leave me alone" Hermione again walked out of the room and this time, she didn't look back.
Later that night, she sat in the room she shared with Melinda. Her eyes wouldn't dare shut to sleep because she didn't know what to do. She wasn't sure who to believe. Harry had been her best friend since they were on the train together going to Hogwarts that first time. But there was something about the way he said it..and then she remembered.
He, whoever he was, had been forcing his way on top of her and she had fought back. Her nails. They had always been sharp and jagged and could scratch very well. That would be the way to tell if....then there was a knock at the door. Cautiously, she walked over to answer it...it was Viktor, who had no scar under his left eye.
