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-- Chapter Thirteen --
- Midnight Mistress, Yana5, bloodbunny, Shania Maxwell, Draco MalfoyGirl 16, Beloved, Robin the bird, Without permission, SpazMcG7, Suzaku West, Abbie (Harrypotterclmsnaol.com) - thank you for reviewing!
A/N – It's very short, but I had to keep you in suspense. What is Hermione's secret? Hmm.... You'll have to stay tuned till next time(.
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Harry walked into the common room to find Hermione in an armchair. She had tears flowing down her cheeks and she looked lamentably close to vomiting.
"'Erms, what's wrong?" Harry asked, forgetting his problems and rushing over to his friend.
She shook her head furiously.
"Do you want to talk?" he asked.
She slowly nodded.
"Not here though..." she said quietly, her voice quivering.
"All right. Go up to my dorm?"
"No, Ron's there."
Harry's eyes darted up the stairs.
"What happened?"
"Let's go up to my dorms," she said.
"Okay."
Harry helped Hermione up and walked up the stairs. He held her protectively from the obtrusive stares of his fellow Gryffindors. They reached her bed and sat down side by side.
As soon as they sat down, Hermione broke into tears again.
"Did you and Ron fight? Break up?" Harry asked, hesitantly.
"No," she mumbled.
Harry got up and walked over to her desk.
He picked up a pitcher. It was a gift Ginny had once gotten Hermione. The pitcher constantly refilled itself with water.
"Do you want some?" he asked.
"Yeah," she garbled.
He brought her a glass of water and handed it. She happily took it.
Once she finished the glass of water, she looked down at her lap.
"No. No, I can't. Not right now. I can't do this," she told Harry, suddenly.
"It's all right. I'm here. Whenever you need to talk," he calmed her down.
She wrapped her arms around him and placed her head on his shoulder. Harry felt a tear drop.
"'Mione, it'll be okay. Whatever it is, everything will work out," he said, soothing her.
He ran his fingers through her hair.
"It'll be okay," he whispered.
-- End of Chapter Thirteen --
-- Chapter Thirteen --
- Midnight Mistress, Yana5, bloodbunny, Shania Maxwell, Draco MalfoyGirl 16, Beloved, Robin the bird, Without permission, SpazMcG7, Suzaku West, Abbie (Harrypotterclmsnaol.com) - thank you for reviewing!
A/N – It's very short, but I had to keep you in suspense. What is Hermione's secret? Hmm.... You'll have to stay tuned till next time(.
--
Harry walked into the common room to find Hermione in an armchair. She had tears flowing down her cheeks and she looked lamentably close to vomiting.
"'Erms, what's wrong?" Harry asked, forgetting his problems and rushing over to his friend.
She shook her head furiously.
"Do you want to talk?" he asked.
She slowly nodded.
"Not here though..." she said quietly, her voice quivering.
"All right. Go up to my dorm?"
"No, Ron's there."
Harry's eyes darted up the stairs.
"What happened?"
"Let's go up to my dorms," she said.
"Okay."
Harry helped Hermione up and walked up the stairs. He held her protectively from the obtrusive stares of his fellow Gryffindors. They reached her bed and sat down side by side.
As soon as they sat down, Hermione broke into tears again.
"Did you and Ron fight? Break up?" Harry asked, hesitantly.
"No," she mumbled.
Harry got up and walked over to her desk.
He picked up a pitcher. It was a gift Ginny had once gotten Hermione. The pitcher constantly refilled itself with water.
"Do you want some?" he asked.
"Yeah," she garbled.
He brought her a glass of water and handed it. She happily took it.
Once she finished the glass of water, she looked down at her lap.
"No. No, I can't. Not right now. I can't do this," she told Harry, suddenly.
"It's all right. I'm here. Whenever you need to talk," he calmed her down.
She wrapped her arms around him and placed her head on his shoulder. Harry felt a tear drop.
"'Mione, it'll be okay. Whatever it is, everything will work out," he said, soothing her.
He ran his fingers through her hair.
"It'll be okay," he whispered.
-- End of Chapter Thirteen --