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Unpleasant Sight

Hermione abruptly awoke at about 2:15 a.m. feeling as if she was missing something very important. She climbed out of her bed and began rummaging through her things looking for something…something that she's missing. (Does that make sense?) No, and as soon as she whipped the sleep from her eyes she realized that this was not sensible but just before climbing back into bed she decided that maybe she should look through her school books to make sure everything was there.

Oh my god, my diary! It's gone! What if someone has it? What if Ron has it? These thoughts swam inside her mind and she hurried down the stairs to the common room to check for any signs of that little black book which held her life secrets.

Breathing very heavily Hermione approached the last step and forced open the large oak door. Now in Hermione's life time, she had come across some scary messed up things like Fluffy (the three headed dog) Draco Malfoy a fully grown mountain troll, well you get the point. But never had she ever seen a more unpleasant sight then the one that lay before her eyes at that moment. Isabel was fondling Ron and the two of them were snogging on the big red couch in the common room. You could tell Ron was very tense because of where he was being touched but seemed a little fearful to reject. At the mere sight of this, Hermione fainted.

Sleep felt good for Hermione. She hadn't gotten much of it lately and it was nice to get some rest. She opened her eyes slowly revealing a crazed Ginny and Harry snogging on the chair making moaning noises that seemed like they were having a pretty nice time. "AH!" Hermione yelped shielding her eyes. "OH MY GOSH HERMIONE!" Ginny promptly screamed while fixing her shit and swallowing hard. The two of them were as red as the Weasley family hair. "Hermione, were really sorry! We really didn't mean to wake up like that." The both of them refused to look at the other one until their faces were back to their original state. "No, no, it's fine…So I guess the two of you are an item now? How come I couldn't know? Hermione questioned. "Well actually Hermione, we are not going public right now about the whole… you know… because of Ron and all so… do you think you could… you could…you know." Harry acknowledged in almost whisper. "Your secret is safe with me!" Hermione smiled.

"I just had the most disturbing dream…Hmm I'm so glad I woke up! Ha!" Hermione said still not 100becasue of the spell Madam Pomfry had put on her to sleep deepened wake up slowly to make sure she wasn't dizzy when she awoke. Ron and Harry exchanged concerned looks but with sleep still in her eyes Hermione didn't notice. "And what was your dream about Hermione…" Ginny asked slowly. "Well I might as well tell you considering you are my best friends. It was about Ron and Isabel that slob, they tow of them were snogging all over the place in the common room and then I woke up." Hermione shivered at that thought and woke up suddenly. "When in Merlin's name am I?" bellowed Hermione.

Harry and Ginny traded apprehensive looks once again debating on whether they should tell her that her dream was real indeed and that her fainting is what brought her here to the hospital wing. "Um… Hermione, I really hate to say it, but you fainted last night after seeing, well…that last night." Ginny said softly. Hermione fell silent as if she couldn't breathe at all not only because she was in utter shock but because there were no words to even begin the hurt she felt at that point and time.

"Were really sorry Hermione." Harry frowned slightly. Tears emerged from Hermione's chocolate brown eyes as she burst into a fit of tears. Ron is heartless and as much as Hermione told herself these words she still could not convince that part of her that believed he was perfect in everyway, that part of her that said everything will be ok in time. You can't fall out of love with someone as great as Ron. They were meant for each other…weren't they?

Hermione realized that crying can do nothing to stop her emotional pain but writing in her diary might have helped.

Dear Diary,

I have never felt worse in my entire life. The only person I have ever loved loves someone else and that was made very clear to me last night. I HATE THAT BLOODY PRAT ISABEL! I know it's not like me to swear but I want her out of Hogwarts because she is horrible and is out to get me. I loathe her…But why just her? Why can't I realize that Ron is just a bloody git and get over him? I mean he surly hasn't given me the time of day in the past six years I have to admit. But I just love him so much and I can't change that.

Extremely T.O'd

Hermione

For the next two and a half weeks Hermione carried out the silent treatment to both Ron and Isabel. They caught on very easily and didn't say a word to her either. Every day during classes, Hermione took her seat next to Harry, Panama, or Parvaiti and watched out of the corner of her eye Isabel and Ron talking and laughing. Hermione still longed for her turn to be in that seat and her turn to feel good for a change. But Ginny, Harry and Hermione could tell that there was something different about Ron now. They weren't sure if he was quieter or if it was his endless stares into space but there was something wrong with him since the incident in the common room. Every day Hermione went strait up to her room after classes to begin her homework and would stay there until dinner.

One night at about 3:30p.m Hermione stayed up late reading Ancient Ruins book for the 6th time that night to prepare for the test the upcoming week. She had noticed a repetitive pattern of Isabel coming in around this time. She figured Isabel was spending her time with Ron like the night she saw them…well…doing…what they were….doing. Hermione didn't enjoy thinking about it.

Isabel inaudibly emerged from the door and went around the room to make sure everyone was asleep. Hermione of course faked. After checking them all, Isabel tip toed into the bathroom and shut the door halfway. She was just going to wash up and get ready for bed. Isabel took off her long sleeve shirt and put on an old pair of shorts leaving what she slept in every night (Her tank top and shorts) Hermione silently rolled over out of her uncomfortable position to try and get comfy. But before shutting her eyes, Hermione caught a glimpse of a small sign imprinted upon Isabel's back. Some sort of symbol, that Hermione had seen somewhere before. But where? It looked so familiar! Isabel strolled into bed and fell fast asleep (Hermione could tell due to the boisterous snoring) Hermione took a quill from her side table next to her bed and scribbled down the symbol she had seem on Isabel's back to prepare her research for tomorrow and closed her eyes for an uneasy slumber.