Ok, so the last chapter was kind of short and depressing. This next one will probably be less depressing, but will be just as long. I f you don't like the fact that it's so short, blame the school administration and the damn teachers that give so much homework. So without further ado, here's my second chapter "Can't you get over him?"



Hermione was lying on her bed, she looked around the room, and found Ron sitting on Parvati's bed looking very hopeful.

"Hi." He murmured.

"Hi."

Hermione was almost on the brink of crying, she couldn't look at him; it was too painful. His face reminded him of the night Harry found out about the secret affair.

"Hermione…"

"What?"

"I just wanted to ask you…"

"What Ron!?!?"

"Why did you go out with me if you cared about Harry so much?"

"I don't know Ron. I guess…I guess I felt wild, you know? I was the coolest girl in the school. It was really fun."

"So you really didn't like me as much as you said?"

"I'm sorry Ron, but it's just-."

"You know you really need help. I don't understand how you could live with yourself."

Ron stormed away, and left Hermione in the dust. Hermione's life was plummeting down hill. She lay there on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. She needed to get Harry back.



"Harry I need to talk to you."

"What for?"

"I need to tell you something."

"Look Hermione, Ron told me that you didn't like him, you just wanted to feel 'wild'. Well Hermione this is what I've got to say, -."

Hermione was looking up at Harry, and she got lost in her thoughts about the first time they kissed, and when Harry gave her that pretty red rose. Suddenly involuntarily she hugged him, and all was right in the world. Harry was really stiff, but after a while he loosened up and embraced her too.

"Hermione?"

"What?"

They were still hugging when he said this.

"It's time to go to class."

"I don't care."

"Do you feel better now?

"One-thousand times better."

"Then if you don't mind I would like of you to let go of me, and I would like it if you would stay away from me, same goes for Ron."

Hermione stared at him until he turned a corner. It was worse than the night he found out. In this one conversation the only people that she loved rejected her. They both think that she is a rotten slut. She rubbed her eyes; she needed to get things back to where they were before she started moonlighting on Harry.



Ok so that's the end of the 2nd Chap. I would love it if you read and review. If you do review, then I'll say thanks in my next chap, which will be coming out tomarrow.