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Harry loudly slammed the door shut in the Gryffindor Common Room, luckily, noone was to be seen or heard except for the both of them.
Harry angrily circled Hermione. "What the fuck were you thinking?" Harry shouted at her. Hermione couldn't speak. "HERMIONE, WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING, DAMN IT!" Harry shouted louder at Hermione, which made Hermione tremble.
"I-I didn't m-mean to. . ." Hermione tried to lie her way out, although she didn't look too innocent.
"DON'T GIVE ME THAT SHIT, HERMIONE! TELL ME THE GODDAMN TRUTH!" Harry shouted loudly again at her. "STOP SHOUTING AT ME, HARRY!" "HERMIONE. YOU DESERVE TO BE SHOUTED AT!" Harry confronted her, literally, face to face.
Hermione was beginning to loose air. She felt so guilty. . .
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING! HERMIONE, ANSWER ME!" Hermione took a hesitated deep breath. "I-I don't k-know"
"What kind of answer is that? YOU CAN'T NOT KNOW!" Harry raised his voice once again.
"DAMN IT, HARRY! I SAID I DON'T KNOW!" Hermione fell to the floor, sobbing frantically. Harry knelt down beside her, his face full of rage.
"What do you mean you don't know?" Harry tried to calm himself. Hermione tried to calm her breathes, which were fast and felt like she wanted to die.
"I-I don't know, Harry. I swear to God, I don't. I-It j-just felt. . ." Hermione knew she would regret it if she said what she was about to say.
". . .right" she tried not to emphasize, but Harry spoke right after her.
"RIGHT!?! RIGHT, HERMIONE? ARE YOU BLIND!?!" Harry roughly picked her up, Hermione trembling. "HE'S THE GODDAMN ENEMY!!!! HOW COULD IT FEEL SO FUCKING RIGHT!?! TELL ME, HERMIONE! HOW COULD YOU FEEL SO GODDAMN RIGHT!" Harry was jumping all over her, she couldn't speak, she was lost for words, she wanted to just collapse. She just glared into Harry's eyes, filled with what she thought was almost hatred, anger, deceive. Hermione gasp for breath. . . "I-I'm s-sorry Harry". Suddenly, Harry's eyes turned normal again, although he had tried so hard to put the anger, and the hatred back, he couldn't. He just couldn't, and he had no choice but to comfort Hermione.
Harry hugged Hermione tightly, Hermione was crying like crazy, her tears flowing down her cheek, down her chest and unto her towel. She couldn't stop, and at that moment she felt something that she never knew she'd ever think of. . .
"I love Draco Malfoy. . ." she whispered under it all. Her crying, her breath, even her thoughts. . .
Harry loudly slammed the door shut in the Gryffindor Common Room, luckily, noone was to be seen or heard except for the both of them.
Harry angrily circled Hermione. "What the fuck were you thinking?" Harry shouted at her. Hermione couldn't speak. "HERMIONE, WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING, DAMN IT!" Harry shouted louder at Hermione, which made Hermione tremble.
"I-I didn't m-mean to. . ." Hermione tried to lie her way out, although she didn't look too innocent.
"DON'T GIVE ME THAT SHIT, HERMIONE! TELL ME THE GODDAMN TRUTH!" Harry shouted loudly again at her. "STOP SHOUTING AT ME, HARRY!" "HERMIONE. YOU DESERVE TO BE SHOUTED AT!" Harry confronted her, literally, face to face.
Hermione was beginning to loose air. She felt so guilty. . .
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING! HERMIONE, ANSWER ME!" Hermione took a hesitated deep breath. "I-I don't k-know"
"What kind of answer is that? YOU CAN'T NOT KNOW!" Harry raised his voice once again.
"DAMN IT, HARRY! I SAID I DON'T KNOW!" Hermione fell to the floor, sobbing frantically. Harry knelt down beside her, his face full of rage.
"What do you mean you don't know?" Harry tried to calm himself. Hermione tried to calm her breathes, which were fast and felt like she wanted to die.
"I-I don't know, Harry. I swear to God, I don't. I-It j-just felt. . ." Hermione knew she would regret it if she said what she was about to say.
". . .right" she tried not to emphasize, but Harry spoke right after her.
"RIGHT!?! RIGHT, HERMIONE? ARE YOU BLIND!?!" Harry roughly picked her up, Hermione trembling. "HE'S THE GODDAMN ENEMY!!!! HOW COULD IT FEEL SO FUCKING RIGHT!?! TELL ME, HERMIONE! HOW COULD YOU FEEL SO GODDAMN RIGHT!" Harry was jumping all over her, she couldn't speak, she was lost for words, she wanted to just collapse. She just glared into Harry's eyes, filled with what she thought was almost hatred, anger, deceive. Hermione gasp for breath. . . "I-I'm s-sorry Harry". Suddenly, Harry's eyes turned normal again, although he had tried so hard to put the anger, and the hatred back, he couldn't. He just couldn't, and he had no choice but to comfort Hermione.
Harry hugged Hermione tightly, Hermione was crying like crazy, her tears flowing down her cheek, down her chest and unto her towel. She couldn't stop, and at that moment she felt something that she never knew she'd ever think of. . .
"I love Draco Malfoy. . ." she whispered under it all. Her crying, her breath, even her thoughts. . .