Harry's View-Attempt #1
Hermione had been acting weird for a while. I was scared to go to bed and leave her alone. Ever since my date with Ginny. She was like a robot. Never talked, just went about her daily routine, as if she had absolutely nothing left in her. I worried constantly. I knew it was time to talk to her, but I didn't want Ron to know, so I waited for him to fall asleep. In the mean time I sat up in my four-poster bed, thinking. I still couldn't hear Ron snoring. I could tell he wasn't sleeping. He knew I felt something, he knew ever since 'Mione first scared me.
"Have you seen 'Mione? I can't find her!" I yelled at Ron across the dormitory.
"Yeah! She was outside!" He screamed back. I ran out the painting hole and outside to see her by the lake. She was standing on the lakeside, arms spread, and shaking back and forth, centimeters from falling in.
"HERMIONE!" I screamed and ran over to her.
"H-Harry. I-is that you?"
"Who else? 'Mione, come here, what are you doing?"
"I-I'm just tired of it! My studies are killing me! I can't take it any more! I don't want to take it any more! I can't take not being with. . .I mean around real people a little more often. I-I don't want to hurt anyone else!"
"Anyone else? Who've you hurt? You haven't me. I don't think Ron. To my knowledge not Gin. Who?" She burst into tears and fell backwards onto her bottom.
"OH HARRY! I don't deserve someone like you! I don't know why I thought I did. . .I mean you're the best friend I could have imagined!" She screamed through sobs.
"You do deserve me. I don't deserve you." I said sitting Indian-style on the ground and pulling her up to me. I sat her in my lap and rocked back and forth with her. A suicide attempt. I couldn't believe it! I turned to the Gryffindor tower window and motioned Ron and Ginny, who were watching from afar, so not to scare her, to come down. Ginny walked up to me and pecked me on the lips. Ron clenched his fists, but had almost gotten used to it. Ron crouched down in front of her.
"'Mione? You ok? You gave us quite the little scare. You gonna be ok?" He asked moving a strand of dark brown hair from in front of her face.
"Y-yeah, thanks guys. You're the best. You too Gin." I smiled. I could tell, the way she was talking, it was about me, and Ginny, and her, but she was thanking Gin personally, that was a start. I didn't feel the way I felt about Ginny for her. I really loved Ginny like a wife, but Hermione like a daughter.
I sure tried to keep a close eye on her, but it wasn't always easy to do. She scared us a few more times, I'm afraid to admit. It got worse each time.
A/N- Thanks for reading again! I wasn't sure about it. Thanks! Thanks! Thanks!
Hermione had been acting weird for a while. I was scared to go to bed and leave her alone. Ever since my date with Ginny. She was like a robot. Never talked, just went about her daily routine, as if she had absolutely nothing left in her. I worried constantly. I knew it was time to talk to her, but I didn't want Ron to know, so I waited for him to fall asleep. In the mean time I sat up in my four-poster bed, thinking. I still couldn't hear Ron snoring. I could tell he wasn't sleeping. He knew I felt something, he knew ever since 'Mione first scared me.
"Have you seen 'Mione? I can't find her!" I yelled at Ron across the dormitory.
"Yeah! She was outside!" He screamed back. I ran out the painting hole and outside to see her by the lake. She was standing on the lakeside, arms spread, and shaking back and forth, centimeters from falling in.
"HERMIONE!" I screamed and ran over to her.
"H-Harry. I-is that you?"
"Who else? 'Mione, come here, what are you doing?"
"I-I'm just tired of it! My studies are killing me! I can't take it any more! I don't want to take it any more! I can't take not being with. . .I mean around real people a little more often. I-I don't want to hurt anyone else!"
"Anyone else? Who've you hurt? You haven't me. I don't think Ron. To my knowledge not Gin. Who?" She burst into tears and fell backwards onto her bottom.
"OH HARRY! I don't deserve someone like you! I don't know why I thought I did. . .I mean you're the best friend I could have imagined!" She screamed through sobs.
"You do deserve me. I don't deserve you." I said sitting Indian-style on the ground and pulling her up to me. I sat her in my lap and rocked back and forth with her. A suicide attempt. I couldn't believe it! I turned to the Gryffindor tower window and motioned Ron and Ginny, who were watching from afar, so not to scare her, to come down. Ginny walked up to me and pecked me on the lips. Ron clenched his fists, but had almost gotten used to it. Ron crouched down in front of her.
"'Mione? You ok? You gave us quite the little scare. You gonna be ok?" He asked moving a strand of dark brown hair from in front of her face.
"Y-yeah, thanks guys. You're the best. You too Gin." I smiled. I could tell, the way she was talking, it was about me, and Ginny, and her, but she was thanking Gin personally, that was a start. I didn't feel the way I felt about Ginny for her. I really loved Ginny like a wife, but Hermione like a daughter.
I sure tried to keep a close eye on her, but it wasn't always easy to do. She scared us a few more times, I'm afraid to admit. It got worse each time.
A/N- Thanks for reading again! I wasn't sure about it. Thanks! Thanks! Thanks!