"Did you hear?" Ron eagerly asked Harry.
"Hear what."
"Hermione and Draco are going out!"
"What? When did this happen?"
"This morning."
Harry had a secret that no one knew. He liked Hermione. How could I let this happen? He thought to himself, I love her, and I let this happen. I should have asked her out. Harry went to his classes thinking about Hermione. Hermione and Draco were walking down the hall to the Great Hall for breakfast. Harry had a stunned expression on his face still.
"Hay, Harry what with you. You looked like you've seen a ghost. Well technically you have, but you know what I mean."
Harry looked at Ron and looked back to where he was standing. And there walking to the Great Hall was Hermione, and Draco tagging along side her. Hermione saw Harry and started walking towards them.
"Harry, where were you this morning? You weren't in the dormitory this morning."
"Um, I was just up early. Hello, Draco."
"Potter."
"Well let's get to breakfast. I am starving."
Of course Ron had to bring that he was hungry up. So they went to the Great Hall and had breakfast. Hermione and Draco barley took their eyes off each other. Harry was disgusted with it. Not that Hermione had someone, just that that someone was Draco. Every minute they gazed into each other's eyes Harry wished he were the one across gazing into her eyes. But it was not to be.
After breakfast, they went to there classes. Hermione didn't hang out with Harry and Ron as much, because of Draco.
"Why do you hang out with those two?
"Who? Harry and Ron. Well because they're my friends. They have always been there for me."
"Oh, well now I am here for you."
"Yes you are."
She gave him a smile and they walked off to class.
"Harry, I cant help but to notice that you have been acting very strange since Hermione and Draco have been going out."
"No I haven't. there is nothing strange going on."
Ron thought for a few seconds and came to the conclusion.
"You like Hermione don't you."
"Of course I like her she's my friend."
"No. Not like that."
"Oh, you mean."
Harry looked at Ron nodding his head.
"Well, yea. I can't help it. She I, do-, I don't know. I just always feel joyful when I am around her."
"Well why did you let Draco steel her from you?"
"I didn't know they were going out till they were going out."
After that little conversation, they went to the library to rent some books. Draco was staying after class and Hermione was alone. She went to her dormitory to straiten up her area. She made her bed and cleaned her dresser. On her dresser was another note. She sat on her bad and began to read.
Dear Hermione,
Hello, I am sorry I have been keeping this from you for so long. Ever since I met you I thought you were beautiful, smart, funny, witty, I could on and on. Anyway I cannot tell you why I choose now to write this note, but at least I have said it.
Love,
Anonymous
Hermione was stunned. She had no Idea that there was a secret admire admiring her. She had no idea who it could be. How naive Hermione was. For it was her best friend Harry Potter.
"Hear what."
"Hermione and Draco are going out!"
"What? When did this happen?"
"This morning."
Harry had a secret that no one knew. He liked Hermione. How could I let this happen? He thought to himself, I love her, and I let this happen. I should have asked her out. Harry went to his classes thinking about Hermione. Hermione and Draco were walking down the hall to the Great Hall for breakfast. Harry had a stunned expression on his face still.
"Hay, Harry what with you. You looked like you've seen a ghost. Well technically you have, but you know what I mean."
Harry looked at Ron and looked back to where he was standing. And there walking to the Great Hall was Hermione, and Draco tagging along side her. Hermione saw Harry and started walking towards them.
"Harry, where were you this morning? You weren't in the dormitory this morning."
"Um, I was just up early. Hello, Draco."
"Potter."
"Well let's get to breakfast. I am starving."
Of course Ron had to bring that he was hungry up. So they went to the Great Hall and had breakfast. Hermione and Draco barley took their eyes off each other. Harry was disgusted with it. Not that Hermione had someone, just that that someone was Draco. Every minute they gazed into each other's eyes Harry wished he were the one across gazing into her eyes. But it was not to be.
After breakfast, they went to there classes. Hermione didn't hang out with Harry and Ron as much, because of Draco.
"Why do you hang out with those two?
"Who? Harry and Ron. Well because they're my friends. They have always been there for me."
"Oh, well now I am here for you."
"Yes you are."
She gave him a smile and they walked off to class.
"Harry, I cant help but to notice that you have been acting very strange since Hermione and Draco have been going out."
"No I haven't. there is nothing strange going on."
Ron thought for a few seconds and came to the conclusion.
"You like Hermione don't you."
"Of course I like her she's my friend."
"No. Not like that."
"Oh, you mean."
Harry looked at Ron nodding his head.
"Well, yea. I can't help it. She I, do-, I don't know. I just always feel joyful when I am around her."
"Well why did you let Draco steel her from you?"
"I didn't know they were going out till they were going out."
After that little conversation, they went to the library to rent some books. Draco was staying after class and Hermione was alone. She went to her dormitory to straiten up her area. She made her bed and cleaned her dresser. On her dresser was another note. She sat on her bad and began to read.
Dear Hermione,
Hello, I am sorry I have been keeping this from you for so long. Ever since I met you I thought you were beautiful, smart, funny, witty, I could on and on. Anyway I cannot tell you why I choose now to write this note, but at least I have said it.
Love,
Anonymous
Hermione was stunned. She had no Idea that there was a secret admire admiring her. She had no idea who it could be. How naive Hermione was. For it was her best friend Harry Potter.