Chapter 4-Closer and Closer
(Okay, this chapter is going to be short!)
As Hermione got off Harry's bike, she wondered. 'I think I heard this voice somewhere.' Then, she suddenly realized her necklace was gone. 'Oh no! Where's my necklace! I must've dropped it at school!'
"Hello Hermione! You want to me to take you to your aunt or you want to go inside the house?" Remus asked her gently.
"Oh no, I'll just stay in the house. Thank you for asking." Hermione answered him.
As Hermione was going inside the house, Harry was busy practicing his guitar. 'Someday, when I grow up, I want to play guitar.' But for some reason, he thought of Hermione. It wasn't hateful thoughts. It was a pleasure thought. For some reason, he couldn't wait till tomorrow after the dismissal. 'I guess I like the favor. No way. Snap out of it Potter. I can't possibly like Hermione. I mean she's blind and..' Harry thought. He remembered when his father (James Potter) and mother (Lily Potter) were not divorced. Harry had no clue why his mother and father divorced. Neither did his father. He remembered every night; his father would teach him how to play the guitar. 'It was fair. How he had to leave me. He could've just stayed with me and not move to Britain. (All the characters are in London) He could've just at least stayed in London.'
Next morning, Hermione couldn't wait to go to school. Even though some kids were very mean to her, she could deal with it. She sat alone in her empty desk. She started to take out her Braille book and began to read. It was a story about this girl who happened to be tortured or abused by her mother. She had no father because he died from an accident. But one day, after her mother spanked her, a boy brought back her life. When Hermione read the last page of the book, she cried. She would always cry because the boy was killed. The boy however reminded Hermione of Harry. Even though she knew Harry little, she still thought Harry reminded of the boy.
Next Day
Harry woke up slowly and waited for his mother to give him his lunch. He was in deep thoughts. 'What if Draco or his goons try to hurt Hermione. Wait, I don't have feelings for Hermione? Oh no!' As Harry got his lunch from his mom, he walked towards the school. He got into the classroom and waited for his teacher to speak.
It was almost lunch. Harry got out his sandwich and began to take a big bite out of his sandwich when he noticed that Draco and his goons were gathering around Hermione's desk. Before Hermione could take a bite out of her sandwich, Draco threw in couple of worms inside Hermione's sandwich. Everyone was yelling and gasping. Before Hermione could eat the sandwich, Harry snatched her lunch and threw in onto the ground. Then without stopping, Harry punched Draco hard in the face. Draco was punching and Harry was punching. Then the fight ended and both of them were bloody. Without thinking Harry took out a tissue and began cleaning the blood.
"Hermione, are you okay?" Harry asked
"Why do you snatch away my sandwich?" Hermione asked Harry.
"Because if you ate the sandwich, you could've gotten sick." Harry replied.
"Thank you" Hermione replied.