Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or his fiendish buddies. Yet again,
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A/N: I liked the story so I continued it. Yet again, Flames will be used for a fire to roast Marshmallows
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Chappie 2- Week One, Harry's insanity on the rise
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Harry had noticed that they were not talking to each other. Who couldn't? Everywhere they were they avoided each other. They sat on either side of Harry, today, eating breakfast. They were all eating in silence until,
"Harry, can you tell that know-it-all to pass the eggs?" Ron said, facing Harry.
"Tell her yourself!!" Harry had snapped. "I'm sick of you not talking to her. She is obviously wrong, you are obviously, get over it!" Harry was obviously right. If they had just listened to what he said and hadn't gotten caught up in their argument of not speaking to each other, they would have heard him, they would have apologized to each other, and this would have been a really short fic.
But that's not what happened.
"Harry, calm down. It's not that stupid git's fault he can't say anything right." Hermione's voice tried to sooth Harry, but it came out more as an insult to Ron.
"I'm leaving. I can't take it." Harry Exited the room Leaving Hermione and Ron sitting one chair away from each other. Ron looked at her with the utmost disgust on his face. She returned with a deadly glare. If looks could kill, Ron would be dead and buried. He stood up and went to sit next to Fred, George, and Ginny, who were currently residing on the end of the table.
Hermione, on the other hand, having no other friends beside Harry and Ron, silently wept. She wiped tears off her eyes, picked up her books and headed to the library. Since she did not have the best personality, she went to the library to hide out from life. She was there a lot lately. She used her intelligence as a sort of shield against the world so they could not tell her innermost feelings.
Ginny had Noticed that Hermione had left. She had also noticed that Ron and Hermione were fighting and decided against asking Ron. Instead she went to the lace where she knew she would find Hermione. the Library.
As she walked to the Library, she saw Hermione with a stack of books and lots of parchment. It looked as if she were going to spend the rest of the day in the Library, working, which she probably was. But, Ginny, being the semi-sensitive person she was, noticed that something wasn't right. Hermione never sniffled. She walked up quietly behind the older girl.
"Hermione, are you alright?"
"Just finishing up some *sniff* homework."
"Hermione, if something's wrong, you know you can tell me. I'll always be here, you know."
"No one's ever there. No one wants to comfort know-it-all Granger. I should just jump off a bridge, honestly. It's not like anyone cares at all."
"Your wrong, Hermione. I do. I care. 'Cmon, you need rest and relaxation."
"*sniff* okay, thanks Ginny."
"For what?"
"Being there for me."
"Anytime, 'Mione, anytime."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So it's short, I thought it was good, but hey, what do I know, I'm just me. R/R please! Flame if you'd like. They will make my marshmallows all toasty!! Luv ya'll who read. I PROMISE WITH A BIG FAT SIGNATURE THAT THE NEXT CHAPPIE WILL BE LONGER!!!!!!!!!! I promise, promise, promise!!! I'm just having writers block .*sniff* Anyways...
Isadora- Yes, I guess Blah bloody blah was funny.
Fondly, Alanna A.K.A. Whotookthatname
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A/N: I liked the story so I continued it. Yet again, Flames will be used for a fire to roast Marshmallows
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Chappie 2- Week One, Harry's insanity on the rise
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Harry had noticed that they were not talking to each other. Who couldn't? Everywhere they were they avoided each other. They sat on either side of Harry, today, eating breakfast. They were all eating in silence until,
"Harry, can you tell that know-it-all to pass the eggs?" Ron said, facing Harry.
"Tell her yourself!!" Harry had snapped. "I'm sick of you not talking to her. She is obviously wrong, you are obviously, get over it!" Harry was obviously right. If they had just listened to what he said and hadn't gotten caught up in their argument of not speaking to each other, they would have heard him, they would have apologized to each other, and this would have been a really short fic.
But that's not what happened.
"Harry, calm down. It's not that stupid git's fault he can't say anything right." Hermione's voice tried to sooth Harry, but it came out more as an insult to Ron.
"I'm leaving. I can't take it." Harry Exited the room Leaving Hermione and Ron sitting one chair away from each other. Ron looked at her with the utmost disgust on his face. She returned with a deadly glare. If looks could kill, Ron would be dead and buried. He stood up and went to sit next to Fred, George, and Ginny, who were currently residing on the end of the table.
Hermione, on the other hand, having no other friends beside Harry and Ron, silently wept. She wiped tears off her eyes, picked up her books and headed to the library. Since she did not have the best personality, she went to the library to hide out from life. She was there a lot lately. She used her intelligence as a sort of shield against the world so they could not tell her innermost feelings.
Ginny had Noticed that Hermione had left. She had also noticed that Ron and Hermione were fighting and decided against asking Ron. Instead she went to the lace where she knew she would find Hermione. the Library.
As she walked to the Library, she saw Hermione with a stack of books and lots of parchment. It looked as if she were going to spend the rest of the day in the Library, working, which she probably was. But, Ginny, being the semi-sensitive person she was, noticed that something wasn't right. Hermione never sniffled. She walked up quietly behind the older girl.
"Hermione, are you alright?"
"Just finishing up some *sniff* homework."
"Hermione, if something's wrong, you know you can tell me. I'll always be here, you know."
"No one's ever there. No one wants to comfort know-it-all Granger. I should just jump off a bridge, honestly. It's not like anyone cares at all."
"Your wrong, Hermione. I do. I care. 'Cmon, you need rest and relaxation."
"*sniff* okay, thanks Ginny."
"For what?"
"Being there for me."
"Anytime, 'Mione, anytime."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So it's short, I thought it was good, but hey, what do I know, I'm just me. R/R please! Flame if you'd like. They will make my marshmallows all toasty!! Luv ya'll who read. I PROMISE WITH A BIG FAT SIGNATURE THAT THE NEXT CHAPPIE WILL BE LONGER!!!!!!!!!! I promise, promise, promise!!! I'm just having writers block .*sniff* Anyways...
Isadora- Yes, I guess Blah bloody blah was funny.
Fondly, Alanna A.K.A. Whotookthatname
.