After the tiny little fight had ended Pansy just noticed Hermione was gone.
"Ha that little bitch finally left!"
"Parkinson you know that was fucking wrong."
"Yeah but see she ran away probley out to the trash can."
Pansy and the group of kids started to laugh, all except for Draco.
"You know what Pansy I don't give a fuck if your the queen of the school and shit but you don't treat anyone like that, you hear me?"
"Yeah I hear you and smell you but I'm not gonna do anything about that. I'm gonna treat people how I feel like treating people and whether you like that or not I couldn't care less," she said matter-of-factly.
"You just-you know what I'm not even gonna deal with you. I'm just gonna walk away and enjoy the rest of the dance. Crabbe, Goyle come now."
As he walked away Pansy and her group of friends started to laugh.
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"Hermione," Ginny yelled.
"Hermione...Hermione....HERMIONE! God Damn it will you turned around?!"
"What," Hermione said while turning around.
Ginny could tell Hermione was distraught. Shit anyone who looked at Hermione could tell she was miserable. Her make up was all smeared by the rain and her fake perm was no unpermed. Her clothes were soaked and even though you usually wouldn't be able to tell, Ginny could. After all Ginny was Hermiones best friend in the world.
"Hermione it's not worth it."
"What's not worth what?"
"Don't make it seem like I don't know what your thinking. Hermione all this isn't worth it!"
"Ok I'm not exactly,"she sniffed," in the best mood in the world. So please be more specific!"
"God Fucking Damn it! He isn't worth all this! Draco Malfoy isn't worth all this! Hermione you know I'm your best friend and I always will be but I'm not going to be as stupid as to not tell you he's not worth any of this crap. He's probley going out with Parkinson anyway! He's a jerk, you saw how he didn't do anything to what was happening-"
Ginny was suddenly cut off by Hermione.
"I don't care about what he didn't do. He didn't exactly do nothing, don't give me that ok? I was there he said he could talk to me if he wanted!"
"Yeah if he wanted. What if he was just being polite Hermione?"
She mumbled something into the rain and Hermione couldn't hear her.
"What?!"
"I said nothing."
"Don't fucking lie to me. Damn it tell me what you said!"
"I don't have to tell you shit but since I'm in such a damn good mood I will tell you. I said Ron's ten times better then that jerk."
Hermione threw her head back in laughter.
"I will never like 'Ronald' get that through your head. He is not my type I will never like Ron, ok?"
At that moment they heard a sound that sounded like shoes being scuffed against the cement of the front of the school. They whipped their heads to see what the sound was and Hermione really didn't need to see what she saw at that moment. She felt like crying from all the stress.
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"Harry what was that all about," Ron asked as they walked away from the squabble.
"I have no fucking clue," Harry responded.
"Why did Hermione run away like that?"
"Dude I have no clue."
"You sure I mean Hermio-"
Ron was cut off by Harry's hand shutting him up.
"Ron, Hermiones my friend and I know she looked depressed and was crying so you don't have to tell me, ok?"
"I know but do you think she needs comforting?"
Harry laughed at this. His friend seriously was obsessed
"Dude she's outside go see if she's out there if you want."
"I think I will do that," and with that Ron walked off the dance floor.
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"Um, I'm sorry I'll just be leaving now," Ron mumbled.
'Oh fucking great. This is just what I need. God may I ask you something's? Why me? Why the hell me? Why must you torture me, what the fuck did I do to deserve this punishment? I just got punch poured on me, I'm soaking wet from the rain. My crush probley thinks of me as the biggest loser and now the guy who has a crush on me is hurt. I have two words for you God. THANK YOU!'
"Ron! Hermione's just a bit not herself today right 'Mione," Ginny asked looking into her eyes to make sure she knew to answer correctly.
"Yeah sorry Ron it's-"
Hermione was suddenly cut off by Ron walking away.
"Ron where are you going?"
"Back to the dance Gin. I just cant deal with this. Sorry."
As he walked away Ginny smacked Hermione in the head...for the third time that day.
"Okay seriously Ginny you need to stop that shit. My head already fucking hurts enough as it is God fucking damn it!"
"I know you better then that Hermione!"
"If you're talking about your brother I'm sorry! Okay is that what you wanted to hear? Huh, is that what the whole world wants to hear. Well, then ok I'll fucking tell them right now," she got ready to scream, "I'M SO FUCKING SORRY!"
"Hermione! Will you stop it's not just the whole Ron thing it's that you didn't give him a proper apology or shit!"
Hermione stared at Ginny, her best friend. Her only true friend. She stared for what seemed like hours before falling to the ground hard on her knees, crying.
"I'm sick of all this shit Gin. I just can't take it anymore. I just wanna curl up in a ball and disappear!"
Ginny got on her knees right next to Hermione and wiped away her tears, well what she thought were tears.
"Come one Hermione, lets go home. We'll just walk. I'll call my mom and tell her I'm sleeping over tonight. Come on lets get out of this hell hole."
Ginny got up and put her hand out for Hermione to take and she did.
"Yeah, home sounds good right about now."
With that the two girls started to walk home.
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It took them about thirty minutes to walk home and they did so in silence. When Hermione got in the house she ran up to her room not even paying attention to her mothers curious stares. Her mother had a feeling Hermione wasn't going to talk to her so she tapped Ginny on the shoulder to find out what was going on with her only child.
Ginny turned around slowly. 'Oh no she's gonna ask about Hermione,' she thought to herself.
"Yes, Mrs.Granger?"
"Ginny dear please come," she motioned towards the red recliner.
"Yes, ma'am."
'Oh shit on a bun,' Ginny thought as she slowly walked over to the recliner and sat down looking at her hands and anywhere else but Hermiones mothers face. 'Hermione I am going to kick your fucking ass when your in a better mood.'
"So, lets get down to business shall we," Hermiones mother was not one to go around the bush with situations like this, "what's the matter with Hermione? You don't have to worry I won't tell Hermione we talked."
"Nothings wrong with her, well there is but it's just because she ate some bad chips."
Ginny even thought that sounded bad. She just kept thinking the same thing over and over, I'm fucking screwed.
"Well why didn't you two just go to the front office and ask to use the phone to call me. I would've been okay with picking the two of you up."
"We didn't want to um...bother you just in case you were uh sleeping, we felt we would just walk."
"In the rain?"
"Well when we BEGAN um walking it wasn't uh raining and we don't have cell phones so we couldn't call you and thought it was stupid to just walk back to school."
Ginny was trying to smile but she felt like puking. Just for the record Ginny was a terrible lier. But for some reason Hermiones mother smiled and did something that made Ginny gawk, she dropped the subject.
"So do you want me to take you home?"
Ginny stared wide eyed at Hermiones Mom before she realized she must've looked ridiculous.
"Um actually er Hermione and me um were wondering if I could um stay the night. I could borrow Hermiones clothes, please," Ginny said with pleading eyes.
"If it's all right with your mother you may."
Ginny nodded and walked over to the phone to ask her mother.
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After Ginny was done she told Hermiones mother that she could stay and Hermiones mother sent her upstairs. When ginny got upstairs she knocked on Hermiones door.
"Hermione,"knock...knock...knock,"Hermione you in there?"
"Yeah," sniff...sniff," come in Gin."
Ginny entered her room to find Hermione staring at the ceiling again with her pajamas on and Hermione quickly pointed to her drawer to let Ginny know she could get some pajamas as well. Ginny walked over to the drawer while she asked Hermione if she was all right and Hermione just simply nodded. Ginny knew where to put her wet clothes, in the hamper. As Ginny took of her T-shirt and undid her pants (she had already taken off her wet socks and sneakers, Hermiones mothers rules) Hermione rolled over and put her face in her pillow. Ginny searched Hermiones drawer for a big T-shirt and found one to her liking as she unclipped her wet bra. She put the shirt over her head and walked over to Hermiones side and rolled her friend on her back.
"Hermione something's wrong with you and I want to know...now"
"It's just I have absolutely no chance with Draco."
"Hermione it's okay, he's an idiot anyway passing up a girl like you."
"Yeah, I know. He's made our lives hell hasn't he?"
"Yeah so lets just forget about him until we have to deal with him at school on Monday."
"Don't remind me!"
With that Ginny turned off the light and her and Hermione got under the covers and went to bed.
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Authors Note-
Old Update...Trasnfer...
Oh and I got a real new review saying something about the word fuck, lol. I use that word a lot or atleast here that words used A LOT.
"Ha that little bitch finally left!"
"Parkinson you know that was fucking wrong."
"Yeah but see she ran away probley out to the trash can."
Pansy and the group of kids started to laugh, all except for Draco.
"You know what Pansy I don't give a fuck if your the queen of the school and shit but you don't treat anyone like that, you hear me?"
"Yeah I hear you and smell you but I'm not gonna do anything about that. I'm gonna treat people how I feel like treating people and whether you like that or not I couldn't care less," she said matter-of-factly.
"You just-you know what I'm not even gonna deal with you. I'm just gonna walk away and enjoy the rest of the dance. Crabbe, Goyle come now."
As he walked away Pansy and her group of friends started to laugh.
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"Hermione," Ginny yelled.
"Hermione...Hermione....HERMIONE! God Damn it will you turned around?!"
"What," Hermione said while turning around.
Ginny could tell Hermione was distraught. Shit anyone who looked at Hermione could tell she was miserable. Her make up was all smeared by the rain and her fake perm was no unpermed. Her clothes were soaked and even though you usually wouldn't be able to tell, Ginny could. After all Ginny was Hermiones best friend in the world.
"Hermione it's not worth it."
"What's not worth what?"
"Don't make it seem like I don't know what your thinking. Hermione all this isn't worth it!"
"Ok I'm not exactly,"she sniffed," in the best mood in the world. So please be more specific!"
"God Fucking Damn it! He isn't worth all this! Draco Malfoy isn't worth all this! Hermione you know I'm your best friend and I always will be but I'm not going to be as stupid as to not tell you he's not worth any of this crap. He's probley going out with Parkinson anyway! He's a jerk, you saw how he didn't do anything to what was happening-"
Ginny was suddenly cut off by Hermione.
"I don't care about what he didn't do. He didn't exactly do nothing, don't give me that ok? I was there he said he could talk to me if he wanted!"
"Yeah if he wanted. What if he was just being polite Hermione?"
She mumbled something into the rain and Hermione couldn't hear her.
"What?!"
"I said nothing."
"Don't fucking lie to me. Damn it tell me what you said!"
"I don't have to tell you shit but since I'm in such a damn good mood I will tell you. I said Ron's ten times better then that jerk."
Hermione threw her head back in laughter.
"I will never like 'Ronald' get that through your head. He is not my type I will never like Ron, ok?"
At that moment they heard a sound that sounded like shoes being scuffed against the cement of the front of the school. They whipped their heads to see what the sound was and Hermione really didn't need to see what she saw at that moment. She felt like crying from all the stress.
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"Harry what was that all about," Ron asked as they walked away from the squabble.
"I have no fucking clue," Harry responded.
"Why did Hermione run away like that?"
"Dude I have no clue."
"You sure I mean Hermio-"
Ron was cut off by Harry's hand shutting him up.
"Ron, Hermiones my friend and I know she looked depressed and was crying so you don't have to tell me, ok?"
"I know but do you think she needs comforting?"
Harry laughed at this. His friend seriously was obsessed
"Dude she's outside go see if she's out there if you want."
"I think I will do that," and with that Ron walked off the dance floor.
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"Um, I'm sorry I'll just be leaving now," Ron mumbled.
'Oh fucking great. This is just what I need. God may I ask you something's? Why me? Why the hell me? Why must you torture me, what the fuck did I do to deserve this punishment? I just got punch poured on me, I'm soaking wet from the rain. My crush probley thinks of me as the biggest loser and now the guy who has a crush on me is hurt. I have two words for you God. THANK YOU!'
"Ron! Hermione's just a bit not herself today right 'Mione," Ginny asked looking into her eyes to make sure she knew to answer correctly.
"Yeah sorry Ron it's-"
Hermione was suddenly cut off by Ron walking away.
"Ron where are you going?"
"Back to the dance Gin. I just cant deal with this. Sorry."
As he walked away Ginny smacked Hermione in the head...for the third time that day.
"Okay seriously Ginny you need to stop that shit. My head already fucking hurts enough as it is God fucking damn it!"
"I know you better then that Hermione!"
"If you're talking about your brother I'm sorry! Okay is that what you wanted to hear? Huh, is that what the whole world wants to hear. Well, then ok I'll fucking tell them right now," she got ready to scream, "I'M SO FUCKING SORRY!"
"Hermione! Will you stop it's not just the whole Ron thing it's that you didn't give him a proper apology or shit!"
Hermione stared at Ginny, her best friend. Her only true friend. She stared for what seemed like hours before falling to the ground hard on her knees, crying.
"I'm sick of all this shit Gin. I just can't take it anymore. I just wanna curl up in a ball and disappear!"
Ginny got on her knees right next to Hermione and wiped away her tears, well what she thought were tears.
"Come one Hermione, lets go home. We'll just walk. I'll call my mom and tell her I'm sleeping over tonight. Come on lets get out of this hell hole."
Ginny got up and put her hand out for Hermione to take and she did.
"Yeah, home sounds good right about now."
With that the two girls started to walk home.
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It took them about thirty minutes to walk home and they did so in silence. When Hermione got in the house she ran up to her room not even paying attention to her mothers curious stares. Her mother had a feeling Hermione wasn't going to talk to her so she tapped Ginny on the shoulder to find out what was going on with her only child.
Ginny turned around slowly. 'Oh no she's gonna ask about Hermione,' she thought to herself.
"Yes, Mrs.Granger?"
"Ginny dear please come," she motioned towards the red recliner.
"Yes, ma'am."
'Oh shit on a bun,' Ginny thought as she slowly walked over to the recliner and sat down looking at her hands and anywhere else but Hermiones mothers face. 'Hermione I am going to kick your fucking ass when your in a better mood.'
"So, lets get down to business shall we," Hermiones mother was not one to go around the bush with situations like this, "what's the matter with Hermione? You don't have to worry I won't tell Hermione we talked."
"Nothings wrong with her, well there is but it's just because she ate some bad chips."
Ginny even thought that sounded bad. She just kept thinking the same thing over and over, I'm fucking screwed.
"Well why didn't you two just go to the front office and ask to use the phone to call me. I would've been okay with picking the two of you up."
"We didn't want to um...bother you just in case you were uh sleeping, we felt we would just walk."
"In the rain?"
"Well when we BEGAN um walking it wasn't uh raining and we don't have cell phones so we couldn't call you and thought it was stupid to just walk back to school."
Ginny was trying to smile but she felt like puking. Just for the record Ginny was a terrible lier. But for some reason Hermiones mother smiled and did something that made Ginny gawk, she dropped the subject.
"So do you want me to take you home?"
Ginny stared wide eyed at Hermiones Mom before she realized she must've looked ridiculous.
"Um actually er Hermione and me um were wondering if I could um stay the night. I could borrow Hermiones clothes, please," Ginny said with pleading eyes.
"If it's all right with your mother you may."
Ginny nodded and walked over to the phone to ask her mother.
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After Ginny was done she told Hermiones mother that she could stay and Hermiones mother sent her upstairs. When ginny got upstairs she knocked on Hermiones door.
"Hermione,"knock...knock...knock,"Hermione you in there?"
"Yeah," sniff...sniff," come in Gin."
Ginny entered her room to find Hermione staring at the ceiling again with her pajamas on and Hermione quickly pointed to her drawer to let Ginny know she could get some pajamas as well. Ginny walked over to the drawer while she asked Hermione if she was all right and Hermione just simply nodded. Ginny knew where to put her wet clothes, in the hamper. As Ginny took of her T-shirt and undid her pants (she had already taken off her wet socks and sneakers, Hermiones mothers rules) Hermione rolled over and put her face in her pillow. Ginny searched Hermiones drawer for a big T-shirt and found one to her liking as she unclipped her wet bra. She put the shirt over her head and walked over to Hermiones side and rolled her friend on her back.
"Hermione something's wrong with you and I want to know...now"
"It's just I have absolutely no chance with Draco."
"Hermione it's okay, he's an idiot anyway passing up a girl like you."
"Yeah, I know. He's made our lives hell hasn't he?"
"Yeah so lets just forget about him until we have to deal with him at school on Monday."
"Don't remind me!"
With that Ginny turned off the light and her and Hermione got under the covers and went to bed.
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Authors Note-
Old Update...Trasnfer...
Oh and I got a real new review saying something about the word fuck, lol. I use that word a lot or atleast here that words used A LOT.