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The next few days went by quickly. Hermione showed no notion to tell Ron or anyone what had happened. She did look better than before, but still wasn't her self. Who could blame her? * * * *
Hermione woke up. She heard a rustling noise. She sat up. Her room was empty. She got out of bed and changed into her uniform. Tomorrow was the big day, the day her nightmare would end. As she was brushing her hair, she heard the sound of her dormitory door open, and saw Harry standing at the entrance.
"Harry!? How did you get up here? I thought there was the spell," Hermione said.
"Oh "mione, you think so simplistically. Ron gave me a spell to quash the stairs from doing their magic. I guess Fred and George have taught them a few tricks."
"Oh. OK. I'm glad to see you, I was just surprised" she smiled. It wasn't her full smile, it was a small one, but still, Harry was glad to see it.
"So, Hermione, how are you? Still no word to Ron or Ginny I'm assuming?" "I'm fine Harry. And no, I haven't told them, I just, can't."
"Hermione, it's your call. But I think you should tell him. Maybe even after, well, you know, tomorrow." Harry said.
Hermione hugged Harry and said once again, "Harry, all I can tell you is that I will think about it."
They walked together to the dining hall. Since it was a Friday, classes were only half day, and then tomorrow was a hogsmeade day. Hermione was sort of glad. The rest of the castle would not be there while she went to the Hospital Wing. Even years one and two wouldn't be there, they were going on a field trip with Professor Sprout to a Herbology Garden.
They all ate in a hurry. They had a potions test they needed to take next class, and most of the seventh year were muttering ingredients under their breath, the only one who didn't look nervous was Hermione. That was because Dumbledore gave her permission to skip this test, she had enough stress on her plate at the moment. The seventh years all rushed out. Harry said goodbye to Hermione, and caught up with the rest of his year. Only Ron stayed behind. He was trying to word something to Hermione, and she knew what he wanted to ask her. "Umm, 'mione, do you want to tell me something? Something is definitely up with you, and don't tell me not." Ron said. "Umm, Ron, there is something. But, I-don't-I. can't say it." Hermione said, and she broke into tears. ""Mione, what is it? I swear I will only try and help you, I thought you knew that. And I am sure that Harry knows, Hermione, I can help you. But if you really don't want to, then Ok." Ron looked a bit sad when he said this. "Ron, I swear Ill tell you." Hermione started to say. "Its all right, I'm late for Snape. But I will come talk to you later."
Hermione stayed at the table, staring at her omelet. She wondered what to say to Ron later, and had not the faintest idea. "Maybe Harry will just say it for me" she thought to herself.
"Harry. Yes, Harry" she said out loud.
Authors Note: I am writing the next chapter now, and should be done in about an hour. If I get many reviews, like say, 20, then I will load it within the next week. Otherwise, when I find time, so REVIEW~ please :)? Thanks! Love always, Harry or Dracos Gal
* * * *
The next few days went by quickly. Hermione showed no notion to tell Ron or anyone what had happened. She did look better than before, but still wasn't her self. Who could blame her? * * * *
Hermione woke up. She heard a rustling noise. She sat up. Her room was empty. She got out of bed and changed into her uniform. Tomorrow was the big day, the day her nightmare would end. As she was brushing her hair, she heard the sound of her dormitory door open, and saw Harry standing at the entrance.
"Harry!? How did you get up here? I thought there was the spell," Hermione said.
"Oh "mione, you think so simplistically. Ron gave me a spell to quash the stairs from doing their magic. I guess Fred and George have taught them a few tricks."
"Oh. OK. I'm glad to see you, I was just surprised" she smiled. It wasn't her full smile, it was a small one, but still, Harry was glad to see it.
"So, Hermione, how are you? Still no word to Ron or Ginny I'm assuming?" "I'm fine Harry. And no, I haven't told them, I just, can't."
"Hermione, it's your call. But I think you should tell him. Maybe even after, well, you know, tomorrow." Harry said.
Hermione hugged Harry and said once again, "Harry, all I can tell you is that I will think about it."
They walked together to the dining hall. Since it was a Friday, classes were only half day, and then tomorrow was a hogsmeade day. Hermione was sort of glad. The rest of the castle would not be there while she went to the Hospital Wing. Even years one and two wouldn't be there, they were going on a field trip with Professor Sprout to a Herbology Garden.
They all ate in a hurry. They had a potions test they needed to take next class, and most of the seventh year were muttering ingredients under their breath, the only one who didn't look nervous was Hermione. That was because Dumbledore gave her permission to skip this test, she had enough stress on her plate at the moment. The seventh years all rushed out. Harry said goodbye to Hermione, and caught up with the rest of his year. Only Ron stayed behind. He was trying to word something to Hermione, and she knew what he wanted to ask her. "Umm, 'mione, do you want to tell me something? Something is definitely up with you, and don't tell me not." Ron said. "Umm, Ron, there is something. But, I-don't-I. can't say it." Hermione said, and she broke into tears. ""Mione, what is it? I swear I will only try and help you, I thought you knew that. And I am sure that Harry knows, Hermione, I can help you. But if you really don't want to, then Ok." Ron looked a bit sad when he said this. "Ron, I swear Ill tell you." Hermione started to say. "Its all right, I'm late for Snape. But I will come talk to you later."
Hermione stayed at the table, staring at her omelet. She wondered what to say to Ron later, and had not the faintest idea. "Maybe Harry will just say it for me" she thought to herself.
"Harry. Yes, Harry" she said out loud.
Authors Note: I am writing the next chapter now, and should be done in about an hour. If I get many reviews, like say, 20, then I will load it within the next week. Otherwise, when I find time, so REVIEW~ please :)? Thanks! Love always, Harry or Dracos Gal
