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A/N: I am sorry for doing that to you! Please don't hate me! Thanks to all who reviewed! ::Hugs::
I love you all! Oh and Hermione's coversation with herself is confuseing. Have you ever been
thinking about one thing and then all of a sudden start thinking about another? Well if not it
might make no sence! Oh and The Vixen Pixies was the name of my group but we changed it!
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Hermione ran as fast as she could as far as she could. She was oblivious to the fallen
branches cutting and scratching her legs. Finally she collapsed on a patch of warm grass where
the sun was shining through the trees. She began to wimper and sob.
'Why? Why does he have to be so cold?' 'Why does Ron have to be such a bastard?'
'Oh Hermione you know you still love him.' 'No I don't' 'Yes you do! Nothing he could say or do
to you could make you hate him.' 'You're right!' 'Of course I'm right! I'm you!' 'What if Malfoy
knows what he did to you?' 'No he couldn't. Could he?' 'He might!' 'Well, school will be over soon
and you'll be with Hannah, Kandi, Les, and Amy!' 'Yeah! No Ron, no Draco, no anyone but the five
of us! The Vixen Pixies!'
She looked up, the realization of being in the forest caught up with her. She looked
around. She was really scared. She got up and looked towards where she tought the grounds were.
'Surely class is over, and everyone is at dinner by now.' 'Let's get back!'
She started to walk where she was looking. She walked for a while.
"Shit, I'm lost." she cursed aloud. She heard a twig snap. Her head jerked the way the
sound came form. "Hello? Is anyone there? Can you help me? I'm lost."
"Hermione?" came a familiar voice.
"How do you know my name?"
"I should know it! I've gone to school with you for six years! Not to mention I know
you pretty well! Trust me! I know your name!" the voice said as another twig snapped. They were
getting closer. "Where are you? Keep talking, I'll follow your voice!"
"Ok what should I say?"
"Sing."
"What song....." she said turning her head. Harry came into view.
"There you are."
"Harry! What are you doing here?"
"When you ran out I ran after you! Then I got lost and I heard someone sobbing so I followed
the sobs. Then I heard someone say, 'Shit, I'm lost!' I knew it was you so...."
"Let's go, it's getting dark."
"Ok. Follow me. I left a trail."
"What did Malfoy do after I left?"
"Nothing."
They walked the rest of the way in silence the rest of the way.
'Why did I ask about him?' she thought. 'You asked bacause you were curious as how he
reacted!' 'You're right.' She sighed
Soon they were back at the castle, and late for DADA. They ran up the steps as fast as
they could and barged through the door. Panting, they took their seets.
"Oh look!" said Malfoy, "Mudblood and Scarhead finally decided to break up their make-out
fest to come to class."
"Stuff it Malfoy!" said Harry.
"Denying it? Well I guess I would too, if it was her I was with!" he said makeing a
head movement to Hermione.
"Shut up Malfoy" came a voice. They turned to see Ron.
'He's sticking up for me' Hermione thought, but her thoughts were interupted.
"Oh stuff it! You're only sticking up for her because you want Harry to forgive you
for cheating on her! You're low. You're lower then low, you're the scum on the bacteria in
Fang's saliva. No, you're worse then that!" Draco sneered, then he realized what he was doing,
and looking around at the whole class that was stairing at him, he quickly saved himself.
"Not that I care about her, but cheating is low! I thought you couln't get anylower! You were low
enough as it is."
Ron turned as red as Pansy's nail polish (which was very red), and put down his head.
'So he wasn't sticking up for me. He want's Harry back. I should have known that
he wouldn't be interested in me again.' She fought down tears, as she looked at Ron. Then she
looked at Malfoy once again and she couldn't hold it in any longer.
As a tear ran down her cheek, she got up went over to Ron, and smacked him across the
face with all of her might. The sound echoed around the class, and everyone looked up once again.
"That was for this," she pointed to the bruse on her wrists, "and this!" she pointed to
her eye.
She whirled around and took her seat again.
"Why'd you do that? You didn't want anyone to know!" asked Harry.
"Well they were probablly gunna find out anyway." she answered.
'So the Weasel really did hit her.' Draco thought, 'That's why she ran away when I said
that this morning!'
Hermione mustered all of her courage, and turned around to look at Draco. Then without
hesitation she said, "You were right." There were tears running down her cheeks and she turned
back around.
As Draco looked at her, he couldn't help but feel sorry. 'Why does she always have to cry
when I'm around?' 'You have a weekness.' 'No I don't! I'm a Malfoy we don't have weeknesses!'
'You hate to see women cry.' 'So?' 'So, that's a weekness!' 'Well that's father's fault! If he
wouln't have made mother cry so much then it wouldn't hurt me.' 'But it does hurt you.'
'Shut up, you don't know anyting!' 'You know you just insulted your self!' 'Well in that case,
your great!' 'Sure...' he argued with himself.
Soon it was time to leave Hogwarts. Hermione was so happy to be getting away from it all.
From Ron, and her feelings for him, Draco, and his... weirdness around her, Harry and, well not
Harry. She was also excited about seing Les, Kandi, Amy, and Hannah. She was so excited.
A/N: I am sorry for doing that to you! Please don't hate me! Thanks to all who reviewed! ::Hugs::
I love you all! Oh and Hermione's coversation with herself is confuseing. Have you ever been
thinking about one thing and then all of a sudden start thinking about another? Well if not it
might make no sence! Oh and The Vixen Pixies was the name of my group but we changed it!
=/\_/\=
Hermione ran as fast as she could as far as she could. She was oblivious to the fallen
branches cutting and scratching her legs. Finally she collapsed on a patch of warm grass where
the sun was shining through the trees. She began to wimper and sob.
'Why? Why does he have to be so cold?' 'Why does Ron have to be such a bastard?'
'Oh Hermione you know you still love him.' 'No I don't' 'Yes you do! Nothing he could say or do
to you could make you hate him.' 'You're right!' 'Of course I'm right! I'm you!' 'What if Malfoy
knows what he did to you?' 'No he couldn't. Could he?' 'He might!' 'Well, school will be over soon
and you'll be with Hannah, Kandi, Les, and Amy!' 'Yeah! No Ron, no Draco, no anyone but the five
of us! The Vixen Pixies!'
She looked up, the realization of being in the forest caught up with her. She looked
around. She was really scared. She got up and looked towards where she tought the grounds were.
'Surely class is over, and everyone is at dinner by now.' 'Let's get back!'
She started to walk where she was looking. She walked for a while.
"Shit, I'm lost." she cursed aloud. She heard a twig snap. Her head jerked the way the
sound came form. "Hello? Is anyone there? Can you help me? I'm lost."
"Hermione?" came a familiar voice.
"How do you know my name?"
"I should know it! I've gone to school with you for six years! Not to mention I know
you pretty well! Trust me! I know your name!" the voice said as another twig snapped. They were
getting closer. "Where are you? Keep talking, I'll follow your voice!"
"Ok what should I say?"
"Sing."
"What song....." she said turning her head. Harry came into view.
"There you are."
"Harry! What are you doing here?"
"When you ran out I ran after you! Then I got lost and I heard someone sobbing so I followed
the sobs. Then I heard someone say, 'Shit, I'm lost!' I knew it was you so...."
"Let's go, it's getting dark."
"Ok. Follow me. I left a trail."
"What did Malfoy do after I left?"
"Nothing."
They walked the rest of the way in silence the rest of the way.
'Why did I ask about him?' she thought. 'You asked bacause you were curious as how he
reacted!' 'You're right.' She sighed
Soon they were back at the castle, and late for DADA. They ran up the steps as fast as
they could and barged through the door. Panting, they took their seets.
"Oh look!" said Malfoy, "Mudblood and Scarhead finally decided to break up their make-out
fest to come to class."
"Stuff it Malfoy!" said Harry.
"Denying it? Well I guess I would too, if it was her I was with!" he said makeing a
head movement to Hermione.
"Shut up Malfoy" came a voice. They turned to see Ron.
'He's sticking up for me' Hermione thought, but her thoughts were interupted.
"Oh stuff it! You're only sticking up for her because you want Harry to forgive you
for cheating on her! You're low. You're lower then low, you're the scum on the bacteria in
Fang's saliva. No, you're worse then that!" Draco sneered, then he realized what he was doing,
and looking around at the whole class that was stairing at him, he quickly saved himself.
"Not that I care about her, but cheating is low! I thought you couln't get anylower! You were low
enough as it is."
Ron turned as red as Pansy's nail polish (which was very red), and put down his head.
'So he wasn't sticking up for me. He want's Harry back. I should have known that
he wouldn't be interested in me again.' She fought down tears, as she looked at Ron. Then she
looked at Malfoy once again and she couldn't hold it in any longer.
As a tear ran down her cheek, she got up went over to Ron, and smacked him across the
face with all of her might. The sound echoed around the class, and everyone looked up once again.
"That was for this," she pointed to the bruse on her wrists, "and this!" she pointed to
her eye.
She whirled around and took her seat again.
"Why'd you do that? You didn't want anyone to know!" asked Harry.
"Well they were probablly gunna find out anyway." she answered.
'So the Weasel really did hit her.' Draco thought, 'That's why she ran away when I said
that this morning!'
Hermione mustered all of her courage, and turned around to look at Draco. Then without
hesitation she said, "You were right." There were tears running down her cheeks and she turned
back around.
As Draco looked at her, he couldn't help but feel sorry. 'Why does she always have to cry
when I'm around?' 'You have a weekness.' 'No I don't! I'm a Malfoy we don't have weeknesses!'
'You hate to see women cry.' 'So?' 'So, that's a weekness!' 'Well that's father's fault! If he
wouln't have made mother cry so much then it wouldn't hurt me.' 'But it does hurt you.'
'Shut up, you don't know anyting!' 'You know you just insulted your self!' 'Well in that case,
your great!' 'Sure...' he argued with himself.
Soon it was time to leave Hogwarts. Hermione was so happy to be getting away from it all.
From Ron, and her feelings for him, Draco, and his... weirdness around her, Harry and, well not
Harry. She was also excited about seing Les, Kandi, Amy, and Hannah. She was so excited.