(A/N I am not in any way, shape or form trying to steal J.K.Rowlings's
characters. I am not making any money from this story so please don't sue
me. )
Resting in the Gryffindor common room that evening Harry had no idea what to do. Showing his weaknesses to Draco had not been Harry's intention that morning. Deep down inside he was hoping for some kind of confession from him. Perhaps that Draco loved him? Or that it was just a prank. Either way Harry wanted answers, no matter how cruel the truth was. A soft sweet voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Harry, what are you still doing up?" asked Hermione. Harry glanced at his watch and realized it was nearly midnight. "Oh! I was just ah... thinking" Harry smiled kindly at Hermione. With that she sat down next to him on the couch. "So why are you still up?" Harry returned the question. "Truthfully I was thinking about you and couldn't sleep" As she answered his question her hand slid under his shirt. Harry bolted off the couch and turned bright red. "What the hell? Is this jump Harry week or something?" He screeched. "What do you mean, 'Jump Harry week'?"
A gasp escaped her lips as realization hit. "There's someone else isn't there?" she demanded. "Why didn't you tell me you were seeing someone? It would have saved me a lot of embarrassment. Here I thought I could confess my feelings for you then we could maybe be together or something." "Hermione there's no one else. You'd know if there was, you're my best friend." "Obviously I'm not your friend because you can tell by your eyes that you're hiding something."
As tears began to flood down her cheeks she ran off to her room. Harry sank down onto the couch and started to wonder. Was it Hermione or Draco sending the flowers? And could his week get any worse? He didn't think it could but judging by the week he'd had so far, anything was possible. The worst thing however was: the end of the week was still a few days away.
(A/N I hope you are enjoying my story. Please leave a review on whether you think my story is good or bad. If you have suggestions for my story or if you would like me to read your story or if you want to recommend any other good fan fiction please e-mail me at bin0001salecollege.vic.edu.au I will reply to everybody that e-mails me.
Resting in the Gryffindor common room that evening Harry had no idea what to do. Showing his weaknesses to Draco had not been Harry's intention that morning. Deep down inside he was hoping for some kind of confession from him. Perhaps that Draco loved him? Or that it was just a prank. Either way Harry wanted answers, no matter how cruel the truth was. A soft sweet voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Harry, what are you still doing up?" asked Hermione. Harry glanced at his watch and realized it was nearly midnight. "Oh! I was just ah... thinking" Harry smiled kindly at Hermione. With that she sat down next to him on the couch. "So why are you still up?" Harry returned the question. "Truthfully I was thinking about you and couldn't sleep" As she answered his question her hand slid under his shirt. Harry bolted off the couch and turned bright red. "What the hell? Is this jump Harry week or something?" He screeched. "What do you mean, 'Jump Harry week'?"
A gasp escaped her lips as realization hit. "There's someone else isn't there?" she demanded. "Why didn't you tell me you were seeing someone? It would have saved me a lot of embarrassment. Here I thought I could confess my feelings for you then we could maybe be together or something." "Hermione there's no one else. You'd know if there was, you're my best friend." "Obviously I'm not your friend because you can tell by your eyes that you're hiding something."
As tears began to flood down her cheeks she ran off to her room. Harry sank down onto the couch and started to wonder. Was it Hermione or Draco sending the flowers? And could his week get any worse? He didn't think it could but judging by the week he'd had so far, anything was possible. The worst thing however was: the end of the week was still a few days away.
(A/N I hope you are enjoying my story. Please leave a review on whether you think my story is good or bad. If you have suggestions for my story or if you would like me to read your story or if you want to recommend any other good fan fiction please e-mail me at bin0001salecollege.vic.edu.au I will reply to everybody that e-mails me.