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A/N: Again, I will point out that Draco is verrrry OOC in this story, please forgive me if that offends anyone! lol How did I do on my last chapter? I need some more reviews/ideas/questions/suggestions/comments!
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Chapter 5
The first class of the day was Potions with Harry and Ron's favorite teacher, Professor Snape. Harry and Ron were excitedly walking down to the dungeons for class when they heard Hermione calling them.
"Ron! Harry! Please, give it a chance! Please!" she screamed, getting angry and confused looks from the other Gryffindors and Slytherin's waiting to go to class.
"Hermione, forget it. You are dating Draco Malfoy! Hello? We refuse to accept it, now go talk to your precious boyfriend!" snapped Harry.
Hermione stopped speed walking, and stood awestruck. Harry shot an angry glance her way and walked into the classroom.
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"How could they? I thought we were best friends." Hermione kept asking herself and trying to think of a logical explanation for Ron and Harry's odd behavior.
She had ran all the way back up to Gryffindor Tower, for she could not go to a class that she shared with her two ex-best friends and her boyfriend whom her ex-best friends hated. She was laying on her bed, crying. She needed to talk to Draco. She needed advice on what to do. She would never commit suicide or anything stupid like cutting herself, she was to big of a wimp to do that. But she needed to do something. She had to do something.
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After dinner that night, Hermione looked around for Draco. She needed to tell him to meet her soon.
She wandered out into the Entrance Hall, where she spotted him at the bottom of the stairs talking to Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy. She ran over and discretely, grabbed his hand, slipped that note in his hand, smiled a small smile, and walked off. Luckily, no one noticed her slip the note to him. It read:
Draco,
I need to talk to you. Please meet me out by the lake at midnight, surely you can sneak out. Harry and Ron have refused to talk to me and have refused to accept us. We need to take a drastic course of action, I can't stay here any longer without doing something. I love you and I refuse to let Harry, Ron, and whoever else break us apart. Please meet and be careful. I love you.
From,
Hermione
Draco crumpled the piece of paper up, and shoved it into his pocket. He was very worried about her. Surely she wouldn't hurt herself. Hermione was to self assure to do that. She was obviously suffering. Ron and Harry were real jerks, of course, if they'd known all along that the only reason Draco bullied them and called them names was because he needed to keep him and Hermione's relationship a secret, they probably would understand, but it was too late now. He needed to talk to Hermione. They had to do something.