Disclaimer: I don't any of this.
A/N: Ok, I haven't updated and I know this is short, but I have been going through a lot of junk and haven't really had the time to write, but I hope you like it. Please let me know what you think.
P.S. Ron does not love Harry, but incase none of you remember (unless this is my imagination) boys are not allowed in the girls' dormitory.
"Harry?" Ron was curious as to find out what had happened between him and Hermione. Harry was now laying face down on his bed with his covers pulled over his head.
"Go away, Ron," came Harry's angry answer from beneath his blankets. "I don't want to talk about it right now. Or ever actually."
Ron rolled his eyes. "Come on. Just tell me. What happened between you two? Why was Hermione crying?"
Harry was getting angry by the second. "Why don't you just go and ask her?!"
Ron was greatly surprised by Harry's response and decided to leave him alone. He left Harry alone and returned to the Common Room just in time to see Hermione leaving.
Hermione ran up the stairs to the girls' dormitories. She quickly put her journal away and collected her books. She wasn't going to stay here, not after her secret had been discovered, even if Harry had promised not to say anything.
Hermione heard several of the other girls climbing up the stairs and quickly continued to gather her things. She quickly left the dormitories and ran down the steps, nearly knocking Ginny, and several of her friends, off their feet.
She rushed across the Common Room and through the portrait hole, nearly dropping her things as she went.
"Damn it," muttered Ron to himself.
"Damn what," asked Seamus. "That crazy hair of yours?" Upon hearing Seamus' question, the entire Common Room erupted in laugher. George and Fred had not reversed their spells and Ron still had extremely short hair, if he had any at all.
Ron quickly looked in the mirror and screamed. He whipped around, pulled his wand out of his pocket and pointed it at Fred and George.
"I'll get you," he yelled. Fred and George continued to laugh but stopped when Ron began to chase them with a firing wand.
Hermione speed-walked, nearly sprinted, to the library. When she got there, it was quite full, but she managed to find a small, empty table in the back. Although she tried to concentrate on her homework, she just couldn't. Her mind kept wandering back to Harry and what would happen if anyone were to find out how she really felt about Draco.
Finally, after about two hours of staring aimless at her books and parchments, Hermione left the library. She also left because she had been asked to leave as the library was to be closed at a certain time.
On her way back to the Gryffindor Tower, Hermione happened to cross Draco's path.
"Well, well, well," said Draco with an evil grin on his face. "What do we have here?"
"Leave me alone, Draco," said Hermione. Draco was the last person she needed to be around right now. "I don't have the time for this." She tried to get past Draco, but one of his henchmen cut her off.
"Not so fast, mudblood." Draco laughed and pointed his wand directly at Hermione. Hermione reached for her wand, but it wasn't there. She had left it behind in her rush to leave the dormitories. Draco opened his mouth to speak, but he was cut off.
"What is going on here," asked McGonagall. Draco whipped around, dropping his arm in the process.
"Nothing," said Hermione quickly, before Draco, Goyle, or Crabbe could say anything.
"Very well," said McGonagall. "Return to your dormitories, now, or you shall not return in time for curfew."
The students obeyed and returned to their dormitories.
