Chapter Two
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End Of Fifth Year:
"Don't be so sad."
"Why not?" Harry sighed.
"I COMMAND YOU!"
Hermione smiled, trying to lighten the mood. Harry looked up at her with those bright green eyes.
"I don't wanna die alone," said Harry. Hermione's smile flickered, but hitched itself up again.
"First of all," she said, "you are NOT gonna die any time soon." She put her hand on Harry's arm. "Second, you won't be alone…you have your friends. Remember? I exist."
Harry gave her a wry smile.
"You know it's not the same."
Hermione punched him in the arm.
"You, Harry, are beginning to sound like a ninety-year-old man." Hermione's smile faded. "If worst comes to worst, you still have Ginny to fall back on."
Harry narrowed his eyes at her.
"Or perhaps not," she said, smiling. "But Harry, you've been though so much this year… and I love you so much. I just want you happy. I hate to see you sad like this."
Harry took off his glasses and polished them on his shirt. He suddenly laughed.
"We sound like something off a Muggle soap opera."
Hermione smiled.
"Yeah, we do."
Harry bit his lip and looked at his knees.
"What about you?" Harry asked. "You always say you hate to be alone…"
"You misunderstood," Hermione laughed. "I said PLEASE LEAVE - I WANT TO BE ALONE. Boys don't listen, do they?"
"Wait - what?"
Harry smiled. "I'm just kidding," he said.
Hermione smiled.
"Maybe we should be alone together…"
Of course Hermione hadn't meant it in any way, but a long, awkward silence followed. Harry put his glasses back on and looked at the red-faced Hermione.
"Maybe so."
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Two months after Hermione set up the contract, Hermione Granger sat at her usual study table with Harry in the empty common room. Neither of the two told anyone about the contract - partly because they were both slightly embarrassed about it.
Hermione closed her books and rested her head on her arms. Harry put down his quill.
"What's wrong?"
Hermione looked up at him.
"Ah, I just feel stressed."
Harry smiled.
"Me too… wait….. BURRRRRP. Never mind."
Hermione smiled.
"Harry, I wanna tell you something."
Harry's eyes widened. He nodded and leaned forward.
"Awright, I'm listening."
Hermione looked timidly into Harry's piercing green eyes. Sometimes they scared her. It made her feel like Harry could read her mind like a book. She bit her lip and looked at his hands, tucking her chestnut hair behind her ear.
"I - I like you."
Harry smiled and let out a half-chortle and scratched his nose.
"It's okay," he said. Hermione laughed.
"What do you mean?" she laughed. "I didn't make a mistake or anything… I just… do."
"It's okay," Harry said, his cheeks beginning to turn pink. "I know… you pretty much proposed to me. Remember?" Hermione's eyebrows rose.
"So you like me, too?"
Harry bit his lip and scanned the dim common room with his eyes.
"I think we should just stay friends for now…"
Hermione nodded and turned pink.
"Okay, then…"
Harry looked at her. She refused to look straight into his eyes.
"But maybe later… I just broke it off with Ginny…"
Hermione grimaced.
"You went out with her once… I don't think you can count that as a relationship - you never even talked to her before - "
Harry interrupted.
" - I just don't know right now, okay?"
Hermione went silent. There was a very long stillness before she could get herself to talk again. And when she did, one quiet word leaked out of her:
"Okay."
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The next day, Harry woke up late. It was a weekend, so he just lay there, staring at the ceiling for a long time. There was nobody else in his dorm,
as most of the students were in Hogesmeade, rallying for the Ravenclaw vs. Slytherin game later in the day. Harry had planned to sleep in late, but apparently his biological clock wanted different.
He didn't move until a large barn owl landed on his head and dropped a note on his nose. Harry gently pushed the owl off of him and it flew out the window.
Harry sat up and looked at the envelope. It had a large "M" on it.
"Hmm."
Harry tore it open and read it to himself.
Dear Mr. Potter,
See the enclosed document. We will be seeing you very soon.
Your old friend,
Tom
Harry blinked and searched the envelope for another paper. Sure enough, it was there. It was heavy, yellowish parchment, and was folded neatly. Harry opened it and read the first line.
I, Lord Voldemort, formally declare war on all good magic of this world.
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