Pt. 7

"Because my life was full of shit, then you get buried in it. So why not get buried in it before the dog decides to go again," I said, trying to dodge the subject. Hermoine glared at me, demanding seriousness.

I bit my lip nervously, "You're in for a story."

"I like stories," she playfully punched my shoulder.

I sharply drew in my breath before beginning, "Two weeks ago I made some major X in Potions. Snape caught me and said if I did one more thing out of line I'd be doing detention. Well, of course I did 'get out of line' so I was sent to the Quidditch field for cleaning.

"I headed over to the broom closet where I found Pansy and Flint getting, personal. God, you know, I love Pansy but she can do the stupidest things sometimes you know? I ran out and went into Flints dorm room. I destroyed everything he owned and after they left the closet I went and jinxed his broom."

Hermoine held her arm tighter around me when I said I really did love Pansy. She whipped my tears away, the ones I didn't even notice rolling down my face, with the tip of her sleeve.

"You don't have to say anymore," her eyes watered up a bit, "I understand."

I couldn't help but grin because it was true. She did understand even though we were totally two different people, or at least we thought we were, we knew each other well. I wrapped my other arm around her a squeezed tightly. I felt everything slip away.

We were interrupted by the sound of breaking glass. I turned to see Ginny Weasley, mouth wide open cursing our ears with the loudest scream I had ever heard in my life.

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