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Title: Dear Diary
Chapter: #2 A Train
Author: Jenn (Aka. DreamBerry, The girl who lived)
Rating: Not as bad as in the last chapter at all!
For the ppl: The next chapter you've been reviewing for!
Hermione yawned as she got on the train, heading towards school. She shook her head she shouldn't have stayed up so late. She was late for the train because she didn't want to get up in the morning. He mom had to literally drag her out of bed. She walked down the long isle of cars and looked sheepishly in the window of each; they where all full. There where quite a few kids she didn't know 'New kids' she thought. She was looking for Harry or Ron each of which she knew she would recognize instantly. But what caught her eyes first surprised her, there was a shock of white blond hair in one of the carts and she started noticing the boy quickly.
Usually the sight of the boy would fill her with loathing, but this was different, she felt sorry for him. Instantly her head went into a buzz of activity as it strived to find a reason why the boy would have done each of the cruel things he had done to her.
She stopped short as she noticed that she had passed the cart that Harry and Ron had been in, she quickly retraced her steps and paused before entering she took a deep breath and put all thoughts of Draco out of her head. She didn't know for sure that it was him she reminded herself. For now she had to hate him as usual or the boys would get curious and she didn't want to bring anyone else in on this person's personal life, it was bad enough she had stumbled across it.
She jumped as some one came down the hallway scaring her out of her thoughts "Out of the way moodblood" came a familiar sneer. Hermione turned quickly to face the boy as she backed up against the wall to make room for the him She looked strait into his eyes and this seemed to unnerve him for he looked down the isle avoiding her gaze and kept walking. Hermione stood against the wall for a minuet, for what she had seen in his eyes was not a cold hard cruelty as she had seen so many times before, but a sad broken boy desperately hiding behind walls of another personality.
The door opened beside her on the wall. "Hey Harm!" said a cheery voice, and a hand reached out and grabbed her by her robes and pulled her in.
"What an idiot" fumed Ron sitting in the window corner, "I heard that."
Hermione smiled a little at her friend as she sat down behind him. "It's ok, I've kinda gotten used to it. One to his own"
Harry raised an Eyebrow sitting across from her. "Mione learned to deal with Malfloy! Good job! Wish I could do the same." Hermione smiled even wider looking at her two best friends they had grown physically, Ron was even taller than his usual too tall for his age but Harry was starting to catch up, Maybe she had just stopped growing she thought happily.
"So tell me about your summer" started Hermione happily.
Harry Groaned "you really don't want to know!" Hermione laughed how she had missed these guys. And it wasn't long before the boys where talking of there favourite sport. Hermione closed her eyes and fell slowly asleep.
But her dreams where not good ones: She dreamed she saw the boy, as he was beaten, tortured. But she couldn't scream out and she couldn't run for it was only dream but she didn't know that so she cried for him she felt helpless. She watched as he cried out silently, she could do nothing. And as the elder man left she went to the broken body and gathered it into her arms. She couldn't see the face because you don't see faces in dreams but she knew who it was. She soothed the white/blond bangs out of his face and cried for he could cry no more. "It's going to be ok," she whispered silently. She just wanted to help him to make him feel better "He brought a hand up to her face and let it fall again as his muscles failed. She took hold of his hand and just sat there rubbing his hand soothingly for she knew not what else to do. And slowly she sunk deeper into sleep to a place where dreams could no longer reach her.
Thanks for taking the time to read it, I hope you liked it please Review.
Title: Dear Diary
Chapter: #2 A Train
Author: Jenn (Aka. DreamBerry, The girl who lived)
Rating: Not as bad as in the last chapter at all!
For the ppl: The next chapter you've been reviewing for!
Hermione yawned as she got on the train, heading towards school. She shook her head she shouldn't have stayed up so late. She was late for the train because she didn't want to get up in the morning. He mom had to literally drag her out of bed. She walked down the long isle of cars and looked sheepishly in the window of each; they where all full. There where quite a few kids she didn't know 'New kids' she thought. She was looking for Harry or Ron each of which she knew she would recognize instantly. But what caught her eyes first surprised her, there was a shock of white blond hair in one of the carts and she started noticing the boy quickly.
Usually the sight of the boy would fill her with loathing, but this was different, she felt sorry for him. Instantly her head went into a buzz of activity as it strived to find a reason why the boy would have done each of the cruel things he had done to her.
She stopped short as she noticed that she had passed the cart that Harry and Ron had been in, she quickly retraced her steps and paused before entering she took a deep breath and put all thoughts of Draco out of her head. She didn't know for sure that it was him she reminded herself. For now she had to hate him as usual or the boys would get curious and she didn't want to bring anyone else in on this person's personal life, it was bad enough she had stumbled across it.
She jumped as some one came down the hallway scaring her out of her thoughts "Out of the way moodblood" came a familiar sneer. Hermione turned quickly to face the boy as she backed up against the wall to make room for the him She looked strait into his eyes and this seemed to unnerve him for he looked down the isle avoiding her gaze and kept walking. Hermione stood against the wall for a minuet, for what she had seen in his eyes was not a cold hard cruelty as she had seen so many times before, but a sad broken boy desperately hiding behind walls of another personality.
The door opened beside her on the wall. "Hey Harm!" said a cheery voice, and a hand reached out and grabbed her by her robes and pulled her in.
"What an idiot" fumed Ron sitting in the window corner, "I heard that."
Hermione smiled a little at her friend as she sat down behind him. "It's ok, I've kinda gotten used to it. One to his own"
Harry raised an Eyebrow sitting across from her. "Mione learned to deal with Malfloy! Good job! Wish I could do the same." Hermione smiled even wider looking at her two best friends they had grown physically, Ron was even taller than his usual too tall for his age but Harry was starting to catch up, Maybe she had just stopped growing she thought happily.
"So tell me about your summer" started Hermione happily.
Harry Groaned "you really don't want to know!" Hermione laughed how she had missed these guys. And it wasn't long before the boys where talking of there favourite sport. Hermione closed her eyes and fell slowly asleep.
But her dreams where not good ones: She dreamed she saw the boy, as he was beaten, tortured. But she couldn't scream out and she couldn't run for it was only dream but she didn't know that so she cried for him she felt helpless. She watched as he cried out silently, she could do nothing. And as the elder man left she went to the broken body and gathered it into her arms. She couldn't see the face because you don't see faces in dreams but she knew who it was. She soothed the white/blond bangs out of his face and cried for he could cry no more. "It's going to be ok," she whispered silently. She just wanted to help him to make him feel better "He brought a hand up to her face and let it fall again as his muscles failed. She took hold of his hand and just sat there rubbing his hand soothingly for she knew not what else to do. And slowly she sunk deeper into sleep to a place where dreams could no longer reach her.
Thanks for taking the time to read it, I hope you liked it please Review.