Unexpected Passerby
A/N Sorry for the wait. Needed an idea for this chapter, but now I FOUND IT!!!! It's a song fic. My first one, I believe. It's Avril Lavigne's "I Don't Give a Damn" This song isn't on her cd, but I've heard it b4, it's GREAT!!!! Here's my story, btw, the song doesn't start until the..passerby..shows up.
As they were walking, Ron looked like he was about to die. Their first brake was their only one so far. Looking for somewhere to sit, Harry figured out they were doomed. There wasn't anything for miles; just plains. Harry looked at Hermione and Ron, who were both sweating like mad.
"Guys, you need a rest. Lets just sit here for a couple of minutes," Harry said, and nodded. Ron dropped on his back like a vase being knocked over: Fast and when it lands, it brakes. Hermione just sat down calmly, even though Harry knew she could barely bend. Getting some water out, Hermione handed it to Harry. Since Ron was asleep, she had to jump to the chance to joke around with him. Taking a cold water bottle out, she rested it on his forehead. In an instant, he jumped straight up, eyes wide.
"What the hel-" Ron started, but Hermione gave him a look, and he re- phrased it. "I-I mean, what the heck was that?" He looked at the water bottle in Hermione's hand, and she started to laugh.
"You little-" Ron said, smiling, but before he could finish, Hermione jumped on him, and started to tickle him. Laughing, Ron grabbed the water bottle, and was about to pour it on Hermione, but she was fast and got him to pour it on himself, all over the head. Ron started to spit the water out of his mouth, while Harry was laughing his head off, and Hermione was smiling evily. All Ron could do was laugh along. Then they, both Ron and Hermione, noticed they were still on top of each other. Blushing, Hermione got off, and pulled back strands of hair from her face. Harry shook his head, disappointed they didn't say anything yet, but notice Hermione's eyes were wide opened. It seemed Ron noticed it too, and they both looked in the direction Hermione was looking in.
There was a tall figure heading their way, holding a broom. Harry, Ron and Hermione gathered close to each other, afraid that this person, if it was so, would hurt them. Hermione grabbed Ron's arm in fright. As it got closer, they could make out the facial expressions. A hooked nose, scolding look..
"Viktor?" Hermione said, squinting her eyes to get a better look. Sure enough, it was Viktor, and Ron soon glared at him. Wondering like mad why he was out here, Harry had to ask.
"Why are you out here?" Harry asked, eyebrows raised.
"Vat are YOU doing here?" Viktor asked back, but then saw Hermione. His eyes were flaming because she was still holding Ron's arm.
"Herm-own-ninny, Ve need to talk." He said, and walked to their left, far enough that they couldn't hear. Hermione let go of Ron, and followed Viktor. Ron was keeping an eye on Viktor, incase he got mad at Hermione.
"What?" She asked, irritated. Viktor tried to take her hand, but she pulled back.
"Herm-own-ninny, please, forgive me about last summer. I never ment to hurt you," Viktor said carefully, but Hermione shook her head.
"I haven't been so happy in my life since I left you," Hermione said. "In fact, it makes my day."
~*~*~*~*~ Everytime you go away
It actually kinda makes my day
Everytime you leave
You slam the door
You pick your words so carefully
You hate to think you're hurting me
You leave me laughing on
The floor
~*~*~*~*~
"You know, you're the one that had the locket with the picture in it," Viktor said.
"Good for me. I don't regret having it, not one single bit. In fact, that's why we're here. To look for it, and you know what? I hate you," Hermione hissed at him.
"Vhy do you hate me?" Viktor demanded.
"Cause I don't like you," Hermione said, very tired of his demanding.
"Vhat if I said I hated you, too?" Viktor asked, and Hermione knew exactly what she'd say.
"Why?" She said to him.
~*~*~*~*~
Cause I don't give it up, I don't give a damn
What you say about that
You know I don't give it up, I don't give a damn
What you say about that
You know I'm not gonna cry, about some stupid guy
A guy who thinks he's all that
~*~*~*~*~
"You know you'd miss me," Viktor said, and that really irritated Hermione.
"Never, I say never, tell me what I'd miss," She said, shaking furiously, trying to resist punching him.
"Herm-own-ninny, please. Just give me another chance!" Viktor begged, but again, Hermione shook her head.
"You know..I just want to be friends, and just that. You'd be a great one, Viktor, really." She said, truthfully.
"But I vant to be more than that!" He winned.
"That's all you're getting. I'm sorry," Hermione said, giving him a small kiss on the cheek, but he went for the mouth.
~*~*~*~*~
I thought we were just hanging out
So why'd you kiss me on the mouth
You thought the way you taste
Would get me high
You went to all your friends to brag
Guys are always such a drag
Don't you know the reason that I kissed you was to
Say goodbye
Cause I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
You know I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
You know I'm not gonna cry about some stupid guy
A guy who thinks he's all that
Hanging hanging out, I am simply
Hanging hanging out, I am simply
Hanging so why'd you kiss me on the mouth?
~*~*~*~*~
Hermione pulled away, slapping him. Harry was trying to hold Ron down, so he wouldn't kill Viktor. He knew Hermione could handle it herself.
"Do that again, KRUM, and you'll never make it out alive!" Hermione said, yelling like mad, that even Harry and Ron heard it.
"I could feel the love, Herm-on-ninny," Viktor said calmly.
"That's just you, though. Not me," Hermione said, tired of him. She was about to leave, but he grabbed her hand.
"Tell me again vhy you don't care if I say I hate you," Viktor said, looking in her eyes carefully.
~*~*~*~
Don't you know that I...
I don't give a damn about you
I won't give it up not for you
I don't give a damn about you
I won't give it up not for you
I'm not gonna cry about some stupid guy
A guy who thinks he's all that
I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
You know I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
You know I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
~*~*~*~*~
"You know why," Hermione said, releasing her hand, and walking back to Harry and Ron.
"Vell..I hate you, too!" He yelled, though she knew he didn't. He said that to try to get her to come back, hurt that he did say it. But it didn't work. She reached her friends, and sat down. Ron was shaking like mad, but Hermione didn't know why. 'You know why, dummy' a voice in her head said, 'he likes you!'. 'No, he can't. Not me, an ugly, know-it-all bookworm who always fights with him' she thought back, but the voice won. 'Don't lie, you know it's true he does, and that it's true you aren't those things. Or at least anymore. Look at you! A coupke of minutes ago you and Ron were laughing your heads off!' it fought, and Hermione gave in.
"Is everything alright?" Ron asked, and Hermione blushed.
"Yeah, it's ok," She replied back, and looked at where Viktor was. He wasn't there anymore. 'Good riddence' she thought.
"We better get a move on, before night," Harry said, getting up. They all knew they'd never find it before night. It was already getting dark out. Again, they started walking, a cool breeze blowing past them.
"Oh, crap!" Hermione yelled, remembering something. Harry and Ron looked at her.
"What?" Ron asked.
"We didn't bring sleeping bags! And I'm sure it's going to be a cold night," she said, looking around at the darkening sky.
"Don't worry, we'll manage. You know, how about we stay here for tonight? It's getting too dark too soon," Harry said, and they sat back down again. For several minutes, they didn't say anything, nor do anything. Darkness hit them like a light going off.
"Well.." Hermione said, breaking the silence.
"Yup.."Ron said, lying on his back.
"We'd better get to sleep..but..where?" Hermione asked them, and they shrugged. 'Just like boys' she thought, and layed down herself.
"Guess we'll just freeze our butts off, then," Hermione yawned, and fell asleep in the middle of Ron and Harry, only a few inches from them. Little did they know someone was watching them..
A/N Hoped you like it!!! MWAHAHAH, I'm so evil, leaving a cliffhanger. But I'm too cold and tired to start and finish the next chapter. I mean, it IS 1:49 in the morning..NIGHT ALL!!! PLZ REVIEW, I'd like that.
A/N Sorry for the wait. Needed an idea for this chapter, but now I FOUND IT!!!! It's a song fic. My first one, I believe. It's Avril Lavigne's "I Don't Give a Damn" This song isn't on her cd, but I've heard it b4, it's GREAT!!!! Here's my story, btw, the song doesn't start until the..passerby..shows up.
As they were walking, Ron looked like he was about to die. Their first brake was their only one so far. Looking for somewhere to sit, Harry figured out they were doomed. There wasn't anything for miles; just plains. Harry looked at Hermione and Ron, who were both sweating like mad.
"Guys, you need a rest. Lets just sit here for a couple of minutes," Harry said, and nodded. Ron dropped on his back like a vase being knocked over: Fast and when it lands, it brakes. Hermione just sat down calmly, even though Harry knew she could barely bend. Getting some water out, Hermione handed it to Harry. Since Ron was asleep, she had to jump to the chance to joke around with him. Taking a cold water bottle out, she rested it on his forehead. In an instant, he jumped straight up, eyes wide.
"What the hel-" Ron started, but Hermione gave him a look, and he re- phrased it. "I-I mean, what the heck was that?" He looked at the water bottle in Hermione's hand, and she started to laugh.
"You little-" Ron said, smiling, but before he could finish, Hermione jumped on him, and started to tickle him. Laughing, Ron grabbed the water bottle, and was about to pour it on Hermione, but she was fast and got him to pour it on himself, all over the head. Ron started to spit the water out of his mouth, while Harry was laughing his head off, and Hermione was smiling evily. All Ron could do was laugh along. Then they, both Ron and Hermione, noticed they were still on top of each other. Blushing, Hermione got off, and pulled back strands of hair from her face. Harry shook his head, disappointed they didn't say anything yet, but notice Hermione's eyes were wide opened. It seemed Ron noticed it too, and they both looked in the direction Hermione was looking in.
There was a tall figure heading their way, holding a broom. Harry, Ron and Hermione gathered close to each other, afraid that this person, if it was so, would hurt them. Hermione grabbed Ron's arm in fright. As it got closer, they could make out the facial expressions. A hooked nose, scolding look..
"Viktor?" Hermione said, squinting her eyes to get a better look. Sure enough, it was Viktor, and Ron soon glared at him. Wondering like mad why he was out here, Harry had to ask.
"Why are you out here?" Harry asked, eyebrows raised.
"Vat are YOU doing here?" Viktor asked back, but then saw Hermione. His eyes were flaming because she was still holding Ron's arm.
"Herm-own-ninny, Ve need to talk." He said, and walked to their left, far enough that they couldn't hear. Hermione let go of Ron, and followed Viktor. Ron was keeping an eye on Viktor, incase he got mad at Hermione.
"What?" She asked, irritated. Viktor tried to take her hand, but she pulled back.
"Herm-own-ninny, please, forgive me about last summer. I never ment to hurt you," Viktor said carefully, but Hermione shook her head.
"I haven't been so happy in my life since I left you," Hermione said. "In fact, it makes my day."
~*~*~*~*~ Everytime you go away
It actually kinda makes my day
Everytime you leave
You slam the door
You pick your words so carefully
You hate to think you're hurting me
You leave me laughing on
The floor
~*~*~*~*~
"You know, you're the one that had the locket with the picture in it," Viktor said.
"Good for me. I don't regret having it, not one single bit. In fact, that's why we're here. To look for it, and you know what? I hate you," Hermione hissed at him.
"Vhy do you hate me?" Viktor demanded.
"Cause I don't like you," Hermione said, very tired of his demanding.
"Vhat if I said I hated you, too?" Viktor asked, and Hermione knew exactly what she'd say.
"Why?" She said to him.
~*~*~*~*~
Cause I don't give it up, I don't give a damn
What you say about that
You know I don't give it up, I don't give a damn
What you say about that
You know I'm not gonna cry, about some stupid guy
A guy who thinks he's all that
~*~*~*~*~
"You know you'd miss me," Viktor said, and that really irritated Hermione.
"Never, I say never, tell me what I'd miss," She said, shaking furiously, trying to resist punching him.
"Herm-own-ninny, please. Just give me another chance!" Viktor begged, but again, Hermione shook her head.
"You know..I just want to be friends, and just that. You'd be a great one, Viktor, really." She said, truthfully.
"But I vant to be more than that!" He winned.
"That's all you're getting. I'm sorry," Hermione said, giving him a small kiss on the cheek, but he went for the mouth.
~*~*~*~*~
I thought we were just hanging out
So why'd you kiss me on the mouth
You thought the way you taste
Would get me high
You went to all your friends to brag
Guys are always such a drag
Don't you know the reason that I kissed you was to
Say goodbye
Cause I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
You know I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
You know I'm not gonna cry about some stupid guy
A guy who thinks he's all that
Hanging hanging out, I am simply
Hanging hanging out, I am simply
Hanging so why'd you kiss me on the mouth?
~*~*~*~*~
Hermione pulled away, slapping him. Harry was trying to hold Ron down, so he wouldn't kill Viktor. He knew Hermione could handle it herself.
"Do that again, KRUM, and you'll never make it out alive!" Hermione said, yelling like mad, that even Harry and Ron heard it.
"I could feel the love, Herm-on-ninny," Viktor said calmly.
"That's just you, though. Not me," Hermione said, tired of him. She was about to leave, but he grabbed her hand.
"Tell me again vhy you don't care if I say I hate you," Viktor said, looking in her eyes carefully.
~*~*~*~
Don't you know that I...
I don't give a damn about you
I won't give it up not for you
I don't give a damn about you
I won't give it up not for you
I'm not gonna cry about some stupid guy
A guy who thinks he's all that
I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
You know I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
You know I don't give it up
I don't give a damn what you say about that
~*~*~*~*~
"You know why," Hermione said, releasing her hand, and walking back to Harry and Ron.
"Vell..I hate you, too!" He yelled, though she knew he didn't. He said that to try to get her to come back, hurt that he did say it. But it didn't work. She reached her friends, and sat down. Ron was shaking like mad, but Hermione didn't know why. 'You know why, dummy' a voice in her head said, 'he likes you!'. 'No, he can't. Not me, an ugly, know-it-all bookworm who always fights with him' she thought back, but the voice won. 'Don't lie, you know it's true he does, and that it's true you aren't those things. Or at least anymore. Look at you! A coupke of minutes ago you and Ron were laughing your heads off!' it fought, and Hermione gave in.
"Is everything alright?" Ron asked, and Hermione blushed.
"Yeah, it's ok," She replied back, and looked at where Viktor was. He wasn't there anymore. 'Good riddence' she thought.
"We better get a move on, before night," Harry said, getting up. They all knew they'd never find it before night. It was already getting dark out. Again, they started walking, a cool breeze blowing past them.
"Oh, crap!" Hermione yelled, remembering something. Harry and Ron looked at her.
"What?" Ron asked.
"We didn't bring sleeping bags! And I'm sure it's going to be a cold night," she said, looking around at the darkening sky.
"Don't worry, we'll manage. You know, how about we stay here for tonight? It's getting too dark too soon," Harry said, and they sat back down again. For several minutes, they didn't say anything, nor do anything. Darkness hit them like a light going off.
"Well.." Hermione said, breaking the silence.
"Yup.."Ron said, lying on his back.
"We'd better get to sleep..but..where?" Hermione asked them, and they shrugged. 'Just like boys' she thought, and layed down herself.
"Guess we'll just freeze our butts off, then," Hermione yawned, and fell asleep in the middle of Ron and Harry, only a few inches from them. Little did they know someone was watching them..
A/N Hoped you like it!!! MWAHAHAH, I'm so evil, leaving a cliffhanger. But I'm too cold and tired to start and finish the next chapter. I mean, it IS 1:49 in the morning..NIGHT ALL!!! PLZ REVIEW, I'd like that.