SORRY I'VE BEEN GONE SO LONG AND HAVEN'T UPDATED ANYTHING! I'VE BEEN AT MY GRANDPARENTS FOR A WEEK(THEY HAVE NO COMPUTER) AND THEN I WENT TO MY BROTHERS HOCKEY TOURNAMENT IN KAMLOOPS(THAT'S ABOUT TWO DAYS AWAY DRIVING FROM WHERE I LIVE)!!! SORRY EVERYONE!

Okay, you have asking for it for awhile, many reviews(THANK-YOU!!!!!!!) And here's the 6th chapter! I should finish the others....I'll get on that! Anyway, enjoy!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hermione stumbled back a bit, regained her composure, and looked at Harry. He seemed relieved to have found her, and some ways, deep down, she was glad to see him too. But outside she was really angry. So she mustered her best glare at him as he began to talk.

'Oh, Hermione thank Merlin I've found you,' sighed Harry. He looked really tired and he was covered with leaves and mud. 'Me and Ron looked everywhere after you left, we just couldn't find you. I'm really sorry about the fight yesterday...'

'You are not sorry about the fight yesterday!' snapped Hermione loudly. 'You are not sorry about anything and I know you're not! You probably enjoy being able to be the hero every time someone is in danger! You would probably save a bloody cat from a tree just to be praised for your heroic efforts!'

'Hermione, don't start this again...' moaned Harry desperately, looking nervously around the empty corridors.

Hermione ignored what Harry said and kept going. 'And you were not looking for me after I left! You were back in the forest, working on your little plot once again! If you are going to lie to me Harry, at least clean up to make it a little bit more believable!' spat Hermione.

Harry looked at his muddy hands and robes, and then tried to brush leaves out of his hair. Hermione scoffed at him, turned on her heel and began to walk away when Harry grabbed her arm and spun her around.

He stared at her for a long time before he spoke. He gripped Hermione's arm tightly, she saw his face turn red slightly. 'Me and Ron were looking for you in the forest.'

'Why would you look for me in the forest? Why would I hide in there!' hissed Hermione.

'You were last time!' yelled Harry, his eyes furious.

He let go of Hermione's arm and backed away. They were silent for a moment, listening to the distant chattering of the Great Hall and whispering of the portraits near by. Hermione held her arm as she looked at her feet and heard Harry pacing.

'I was only in there because I got scared.' whispered Hermione. She looked up. 'I was worried.' Harry's reaction wasn't what she expected. 'See! This is why we didn't tell you are plans!' yelled Harry. 'You would get scared and worried, and follow us everywhere and try to get us to stop!'

'You have to Harry! You'll get yourself killed!' pleaded Hermione desperately. Now that she knew what Harry could get himself into, she was scared of what the consequences were. Ron could be caught up in it too.

'We'll all die someday!' replied Harry hotly.

'But at such a young age?' questioned Hermione. Harry's face fell, he showed no emotion at what she had said. 'Don't you want to get married, have children of your own one day and grow old with good memories that you can tell over and over again to your grandchildren? Don't you want that?'

Harry was quiet, staring at Hermione blankly. He seemed to be thinking of something, Hermione could almost hear his heart beating in his chest. Finally, he shoved his hands into his pockets, lowered his eyes in silent anger and shuffled his weight from one foot to another. 'I have other things to take care of right now. None of that matters.'

'It matters Harry. I know it does.' hissed Hermione. She walked over to Harry and placed a hand on his arm. He shrugged if off roughly. Hermione sighed. 'Don't you think Ginny wants that? Don't you think she wants children and grow old with you, sharing stories together? She wants it Harry, she wants it with you. She wants to have marry you, have children with you, grow old with you, die with you... You see, it does matter.'

'You know what? I don't care what Ginny wants! I'm doing what I need to do! We're just dating, who says were getting married?' spat Harry. He turned on his heel and stormed away, up the stairs and out of sight.

'This is not how I planned for it to turn out,' sighed Hermione as she watched Harry's cloak billow behind him as he turned the corner. 'I was supposed to storm away.'

*

Hermione sat down heavily in the comfy seat by the common room fire. She hadn't bothered to go looking for Harry, she had a thought he was either letting off his anger in a vicious fashion or dragging Ron back into the forest. Hermione rubbed her face, letting out a deep sigh then closing her eyes.

'Hermione.'

Hermione snapped her eyes open and looked around. Ginny was standing a few feet away from Hermione's chair, her hands wrung together tightly and her face anxious and worried. Her eyes were wide and frightened and her bottom lip was trembling.

'Ginny? What's wrong?' asked Hermione, standing up.

'It's Harry. I met him in the hall, I said hi and he pushed me out of his way!' croaked Ginny, tears rolling down her cheeks. 'I asked him what was wrong and he said he never wanted to see me again...'

Hermione had a sick feeling in her stomach. She gulped. 'And?'

'And he said that... that he didn't love me.' whispered Ginny. Then she broke down. 'Oh, Hermione I don't know what I did! Just yesterday he said he loved me!'

Hermione took Ginny into a hug. 'It's okay. You didn't do anything. It... It might be my fault.'

'W-What?' mumbled Ginny.

'I met him in the entrance hall, and we got into a bit of a row. Well, I was yelling at him and then he was yelling at me. I said he shouldn't be so stupid and that you need him. He... He said you didn't matter.'

'What?' said Ginny, pushing away from Hermione. 'Why you were two having a row? Why is he being stupid?'

'I... I can't tell you.' muttered Hermione.

'And why not?' snapped Ginny, her hands on her hips. 'I am his girlfriend and he is my boyfriend. Why should you know and not me?'

'It's a secret Ginny.' explained Hermione.

'A secret.' Ginny nodded her head, but her face was filled with anger. 'You always knew before me. I always thought he loved you more than me. The way he made those eyes at you and always told you his secrets and not me.'

'He would tell Ron.'

'Ron is his best friend! Of course Harry would tell Ron!' spat Ginny, her eyes flaring with fury. 'But you! Why you, and not me? I have been his girlfriend since the end of my fourth year and he still won't tell me anything and you everything!'

'I don't know everything Ginny! I wasn't even supposed to know about this! I found out by accident and now I am doing all I can to stop Harry and Ron before they both get killed!' shouted Hermione, her anger building up again.

'Ron is in on this too?' whispered Ginny. Her face fell a bit, but Hermione knew she was still angry.

'Harry doesn't want you to know, because you would worry. I wasn't supposed to know, because I would worry too. And I am worried. I have nightmares, Ginny, of them dying. Harry doesn't want you to know.' said Hermione quietly.

'Well, I do know now.' spat Ginny. She turned on her heel and bounded out of the common room.

Hermione sighed. 'This is not my day.'

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