Disclaimer: I do not own anything anymore! Not the Harry Potter characters,
not the broken cd (I smashed him in a moment of frustration and now we're
not speaking), not my simpson comic (The dog got to him), and my boot
stomped away. My life is shit!
Hermione calmed down. She picked up her quill, and set it to the tear stained parchment. `How could you, Harry? How could you walk out on me? How could you not mean it when you said you loved me?'
Hermione sighed. Writing this letter was so hard.
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"OWW! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU POTTER?!?" screamed Malfoy.
"SHUT UP MALFOY! YOU DESEARVED IT!" screamed Ron back.
"Ron," said Draco as he fought back tears of hurt, "How could you take their side? He punched me."
"Out." Said Ron flatly, pointing to the door. He didn't want to hurt Draco, but what he just said to Harry and Hermione was inexcusable. "Get out Malfoy. I'll speak with you later."
Malfoy shot a nasty look at Harry and stomped out, a tear trickling down his cheek. Harry smiled slightly at his best friend as if to say `I told you so'.
"Shut up, Harry." Said Ron with a smile.
They both went over to Hermione, and comforted her the best they could, her head on Harry's chest, his arm around her shoulder, and Ron nearby, patting her leg. She felt safe, and warm, and never wanted them to leave their places, but she finally raised her head to speak.
"Are you still going with him to The Three Broomsticks tonight? If you are, Harry and I wanna come."
"Why in the hell would we do that?" demanded Harry angrily. He had had enough of Draco for one day, and didn't want to spend any more time comforting Hermione, without kissing those soft looking lips, and running his fingers through her beautiful brown hair.
"Oh Harry! I want to make sure Ron doesn't get hurt with that creep!" sighed Hermione
"Umm. I am still here you know." Ron smiled.
"Ron, I know you can take care of yourself, I just think that with Harry and me there, You'll be that much safer." Hermione reassured him
"Yeah. We'll go. But I'm just going to protect you," said Harry to Ron. Then Harry turned to Hermione, his eyes glistened hungrily. "Both of you."
Hermione calmed down. She picked up her quill, and set it to the tear stained parchment. `How could you, Harry? How could you walk out on me? How could you not mean it when you said you loved me?'
Hermione sighed. Writing this letter was so hard.
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"OWW! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU POTTER?!?" screamed Malfoy.
"SHUT UP MALFOY! YOU DESEARVED IT!" screamed Ron back.
"Ron," said Draco as he fought back tears of hurt, "How could you take their side? He punched me."
"Out." Said Ron flatly, pointing to the door. He didn't want to hurt Draco, but what he just said to Harry and Hermione was inexcusable. "Get out Malfoy. I'll speak with you later."
Malfoy shot a nasty look at Harry and stomped out, a tear trickling down his cheek. Harry smiled slightly at his best friend as if to say `I told you so'.
"Shut up, Harry." Said Ron with a smile.
They both went over to Hermione, and comforted her the best they could, her head on Harry's chest, his arm around her shoulder, and Ron nearby, patting her leg. She felt safe, and warm, and never wanted them to leave their places, but she finally raised her head to speak.
"Are you still going with him to The Three Broomsticks tonight? If you are, Harry and I wanna come."
"Why in the hell would we do that?" demanded Harry angrily. He had had enough of Draco for one day, and didn't want to spend any more time comforting Hermione, without kissing those soft looking lips, and running his fingers through her beautiful brown hair.
"Oh Harry! I want to make sure Ron doesn't get hurt with that creep!" sighed Hermione
"Umm. I am still here you know." Ron smiled.
"Ron, I know you can take care of yourself, I just think that with Harry and me there, You'll be that much safer." Hermione reassured him
"Yeah. We'll go. But I'm just going to protect you," said Harry to Ron. Then Harry turned to Hermione, his eyes glistened hungrily. "Both of you."
