Harry Potter and the Fate of the Green Emerald
A/N Thanks for reading and reviewing! I appreciate it. Anyway keep reading! And don't worry they'll make up and be friends again. Oh and about the scene, I know they were out past curfew but that's okay.
Once again Harry had succeeded in losing Hermione as a friend. Twice in one day had to be a record. He now sat in his bed and though the dire circumstances he seemed to be looking at the glass half full instead of half empty. He tried to reason with Ron who found no good in this situation. "I mean at least she isn't dead," Harry said thoughtfully. "No, but you might as well be. Half of the students saw that charade. They are probably going to take her side," Ron said. Harry chewed on his tongue. "Hermione will set them straight she isn't one to let people assume, she'll tell them what really happened," Harry said confidently. "How is that much better? You yelled at her, hurt her feelings, made up with her, and then hurt her again all in a matter of several of hours. If I were you I would be cheering them on to assume," Ron pointed out. When Harry looked at it that way he saw what Ron meant. "Anyway, it is late I am going to sleep I have to get up early in order to finish my Potions assignment," Ron said. At that he turned off the light and snuggled into his bed. Harry sat up for a while and thought about a way to figure out Magda and also, and much more importantly, he thought about how to make Hermione his friend again.
The next morning Harry woke to find that the ground was covered with 5 inches of snow. He found out that Herbology was cancelled and so was Potions, due to the fact that the dungeons were freezing. Harry and Ron had a good chuckle thinking about icicled Slytherins. Most of the Gryffindors were sitting in the Common Room. Harry and Ron were musing over a game of chess and Harry kept glancing at Hermione who was immersed in a book. At one point Harry had made a move to go over to her but Ron gave a glance that told him it was a bad idea. "Maybe it will all blow over," Ginny said optimistically. "Sure," Ron said sarcastically. Magda had also kept her distance from Harry and Ron. She had definitely kept her distance from Hermione. As meek as Hermione may seem to some she was angry and she showed it. Harry watched the two girls stare at each other. There was definitely trouble in Gryffindor House. "Ron, I have been very busy thinking of how to make Hermione my friend again but what should I do about this whole Magda ordeal?" Harry asked. Ron was pondering over a move. He made it and looked up. "Well, did you like it?" Ron asked. "I don't think so, I was too worried about Hermione," Harry answered. "Are you trying to tell me that this gorgeous girl is throwing herself at you and you are trying to find Hermione?" Ron asked, not believing him. Harry looked at him for a minute, "Yeah?" "You had to have enjoyed, maybe just a little?" Ron said hoping his best friend was sane. "I really don't know Ron," Harry said. "Well, why don't you spend some time with her, as friends. See if you feel anything," Ron suggested. This was one of Ron's more brilliant plans. "Okay, I will. I will tell to her about that later, but right now what should I do about Hermione?" "Wait till tonight, she will be the last one in the Common Room again and then you can try to talk to her." Harry was thinking. What should he say to Hermione? He had told her didn't like Magda, he had told her they were friends; he had told her that she (Hermione) was important to him and then it had been ruined. Deciding he once again needed Ron's help he asked. "Well," Ron started, "Tell her the truth. She has to believe you." "But what if she doesn't? She has every right to skeptical," Harry pointed out. "If she even remembers how good of friends you are-" "Were," Harry interrupted. "Were," Ron corrected. "Then she will give you a chance." Harry nodded. This made sense. Harry got up and made his way toward Magda. He saw out the corner of his eye that Hermione was staring at him and watching every move that he made. He almost had to sit down, knowing that this was hurting her. But he had to straighten this out. Magda was helping a younger year with homework. "Magda?" Harry asked. She looked up and seemed very shocked. "Yeah?" she said rather quietly. "How about we go walk around the lake," Harry suggested. She nodded feebly. They walked out of the Common Room and right before Harry stepped out he turned around to look at Hermione. They looked into each others eyes for a moment. He saw hatred. Then she stood angrily, threw her book onto the ground and fiercely made her way upstairs. Harry dropped his head and silently followed Magda out of the Common Room.
A/N Thank you for reading this is one of my favorite stories of my own. My other one that is tied for first with this one is: Different From A Week Ago. It is about Harry and Hermione being lovers, and Ron's death. Who killed him? Read and find out. Thank you all R/R!