Chapter Two: Hermione's Revenge

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or anything else that Ms. Rowling has written , I only own Lena, and the plot.

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"I hate that American twit. Who does she think she is," Hermione wrote furiously to Ginny in Potions the next day.

Ginny looked up at Hermione and envied her. She was best friends with her love, Harry Potter, and going out with the boy who everyone thought was her brother, but really wasn't; who she secretly loved knowing the Weasley secret.

"Well, she wont be here forever will she? I mean, she does have to go back to the States soon. With the holidays and all. So, I wouldn't fret darling. She'll be out of our hair soon enough", Ginny wrote back.

She most definitely will be gone, both girls thought, She most definitely will be.

"RON? RON? Have you seen my scarf?", Harry asked. He was meeting Lena in half an hour, and he had to look great. He had competition.

Where IS he, Harry asked him self.

He walked down the room stairs and into the common room. He was about to leave when a startling sight caught his eyes. Lena. COLLAPSED!

"Oh my GOD. Help Help Something's wrong with Lena," Harry yelled.

With the mention of Lena's name all the boys in the common room and in the rooms came running down the stairs.

Harry made sure that Lena was breathing, she was.

" We have to get her to the Hospital Wing. Someone, grab me my broom. We'll have to hover her there." With Harry's command, Timothy, a second year, came running out of the boys room with Harry Firebolt 5. "Okay, so someone get her on, and I'll open the door. Then as quickly and safely as possible get he into the Hospital Wing."

All of the boys got Lena's frail, still gorgeous body, onto the broom and out and on her way to the hospital wing.

Hermione watched all this from afar with a sly and evil smile on her face.

I said she was going to be gone, Hermione thought, I sure did.

"She will be fine, I promise you. She just performed a little Sleeping Spell that must of back fired." Madame Teasdale, the Head of the Hospital Wing , said.

Harry sighed in relief. He was so worried that something bad had happened to Lena. Not that he loved her or anything, just he cared about her safety, that's right her safety.

"Hey Harry," Ron said as he walked in to the hospital wing, " I heard about Lena. Hermione told me. I also heard that you and her are having a thing." Ron looked at Harry questioningly.

How I only wish, Harry thought to himself. "No, we are not. I think she only wants Malfoy though. I think that she goes for 'bad boy' types. "

Ron may have had a lust for Lena, but Harry was definitely smitten. Ron felt bad for him. Ron also knew that Harry liked Hermione, and always had, and Ron was one the one who was dating her. Ron actually didn't really like anyone at Hogwarts. He liked a muggle, Rory, who lived in his neighborhood.

"No, I don't think that she likes him likes him, I think that she just has the whole British accent-evil-warlock thing turning her on," Ron laughed," She probably has some stupid American boyfriend back home anyway, and once she can she's going to hop a plane and go see him. I think that she has fun messing around with all of us and is just flirting for the fun of it."

"Yeah, you're probably right," Harry said, He's probably right.

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