Do I Know You 6

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So I'll be lazy -list of random objects (dragonflies)/Jokes (Bloated Georgie)/Sayings (think of the splinters you would get if you wore a wooden bra)- READ!


Chaper 6- I'm Really Leaving (the chaper name is an inside joke)

I just had the urge to see Harry and Ron. I told my mum that I was going out. She did ask me where, when I'd be back, who else was going… the whole Law and Order thing.

I got in my car and drove to the Weasley's. I would have Apparated but I don't have my wand.

I tried to forget about the knots in my stomach and the annoying buzzing noise in my ear as I drove.

I finally got to the Burrow and the noise in my ear was gone, but the knots were still there. I walked up the path, up the stairs, knocked on the door three times and waited. I heard some noise on the other side of the door; a lock being switched and the door flew open. There stood Harry and Ron. They both had their eyes widen when they saw me. I smiled. Harry (obviously) has been working out because you could totally see his muscles when he wore a t-shirt; he had gotten taller too. Ron was about 3 inches taller than Harry and his hair was redder than ever. I felt like I was looking at skyscrapers!

"Hermione?" Ron finally said.

"Hey!" I said back.

Harry and Ron looked at each other and then back at me. They both smiled and practically jumped on me. Oh, that is a hug… I kind of had forgotten what one felt like!

This was nice though… standing outside hugging my best friends.

When they let go, they brought me into the house.

"So how you been?" Ron asked.

I shrugged. I've been shitty of course, but I sort of didn't want then to know that… I mean, I didn't want them worried… again.

"Fine," I said. That was kind of true… I felt better now.

"Mum is in the kitchen with Malfoy," Ron said. "I just hope that he didn't hex her…"

"What?" I stopped walking.

"You know he hates her," Ron said.

"No the part before that," I said, "your mom is in the kitchen with who?"

"Malfoy," Harry spoke. "He's been here for the past three days."

"But don't we hate him?"

"When he came over for the first time, he called truce."

Ok… now I'm confused.

Mrs. Weasley peeked her head around the corner and shrieked when she saw me.

"Hermione, dear!" she cried, putting her arms around me. "Oh, dear, how are you?"

"Fine," I said when she let go.

"Can I get you anything? Tea? Coffee?"

"No, thank you, I'm fine, really."

"It's good to see you again, dear," she said and went back into the kitchen.

"So you lost your memory?" Harry said.

"Yea, but I got it back. I mean after three years you get used to the fact that these things do happen, but then they don't happen…" I said with a pondering look.

"Yea, Mi's back!" Ron laughed.

I missed this; hanging out with my friends… laughing.

"What's so funny?" a voice came. I stood frozen in my place and the laughing disappeared and so did my smile. I turned and say my blonde ex-boyfriend standing about 3 feet away from me. He smiled when he saw me. I returned the smile with a glare.

"Mi, we told you, we called truce," Harry said.

"Just wondering," I said turning to Harry and Ron, "what did Draco tell you?" I rolled my eyes when I said 'Draco'.

"That you lost your memory," Ron said.

"Oh, was that all?" I turned back to Malfoy. "That was all you told them?" I saw that his smile faded.

"What's going on?" Harry asked.

"You mean, you didn't tell them?" I gave an evil smirk. HA! I took his smirk.

"Tell us what?" Ron said.

"Oh, you should ask Draco that… I would love to hear how he has to explain this!" I sat down on the couch watching Malfoy look kind of embarrassed and Harry and Ron giving him puzzling looks.

"I kind of lied to her," Malfoy said staring at the floor.

"Oh, don't forget that you tricked me!" I said.

"It wasn't a trick!"

"Oh, my ass it wasn't!" I stood up. "I lost my memory and you lied to me saying we were friends!"

"That's because I didn't want you to hate me right there on the spot!"

"It would be better than lying!"

"You lied too!"

"If you are still on about those drawings, I told you about those!"

"Well, we dated for a year, how come you didn't tell me then?"

"Whoa, what?" Harry said but we ignored him.

"Well, I… I…" I couldn't find a response to that!

"Why didn't you?" Malfoy repeated.

I glanced around the room, sighed and screamed inside.

"URGH!" I shouted. "I knew it was a mistake to start this, any of this. If I had been seeing you in my dreams and there were all these glares and smirks, I should have known you were bad news!"

"You fell for my looks then, huh?" he smirked.

"No, I fell for the nice guy shit you pulled on me!" I continued to shriek.

"I didn't pull anything on you!" he yelled back.

"You took advantage of me!"

"Did not!"

"My ass!" I shouted back at him.

"A bit obsessed with your ass, are we?" he smirk again.

I grinded my teeth together

I know I'm right! He is the son-of-a-Death-Eater, I'm right so he can think whatever! I'm done with this!

I gave a heavy sigh.

"This was one of the stupidest things of me to come here. I wanted your help," I pointed at Harry and Ron, "and you two just join sides with Malfoy!" I headed to the door.

They both dropped their mouths.

"Hermione, wait," Malfoy said.

"Wait? Wait for what?" I sneered at him. "You know I'm right!"

He didn't say anything.

"But one thing I do want to know," I continued, "is why did you agree to help me when you hated me?"

Again, he didn't say anything. I was gonna snap.

"Hermione, you know things like this happen," Ron said.

Was Ron just defending Malfoy? Am I dreaming? SOMEONE PINCH ME!

(A/N- don't you dare touch me kiki!)

"What?" I asked.

"These things do happen… they happen a lot," Harry said. "Even to Muggles and they don't have magic to help heal them."

"Yea, these things to happen," Ron nodded.

I think they were talking about my memory.

"For the past three years, these things do happen. And do you stop them from happening? NO! And you two are as bad as him," I pointed to Malfoy. "'These things do happen?'" I mocked Harry and Ron. "Urgh! Until you stop these things from happening, this thing does not happen! Buh-bye, I'm really leaving!" and I headed to the door without a glance back and walked out of the house.

'These things do happen'? My ass they happen! URGH! So no one is on my side anymore? This isn't fair for me, life isn't fair, LIFE SUCKS!

I'm running away! No one will help me, no on will try to understand the position I was put under and no one is on my side! There is no point in me staying.

Whoever put that damn memory charm on me, damn the motherfucker to hell! And when I find out who it is, I vow to blast the bastard in a million pieces… I VOW IT!

I opened the door to the Epps house and raced to the room that was once mine. I grabbed two bags and put everything I wanted to bring with me in the bags. I was half way packed when I heard a small pop. I turned and saw Professor Albus Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore," I said shocked. What was he doing here?

"Miss. Granger," he said in his calming voice. He glanced at the almost packed bags. "Going some place, Miss. Granger?"

"Yes sir," I said with no hesitation.

"Ah, I see," she looked upon me through his half moon glasses. "And where, may I ask, are you going?"

I plopped on my bed and I sighed.

"I have no idea, but it's better than staying here," I told him.

"Why do you say that?" he was very clam about this where as I want to punch someone or something, but I would never attack Dumbledore.

"I'm just so… urgh at everyone! No one can understand this stupid position I'm in! This would have never happened if I didn't ask Malfoy to help me."

"Yes, Mr. Malfoy told me everything," he said.

"Did he tell you-"

"Yes, he told me everything," I swear this guy reads minds.

"This isn't fair for me," I said.

"No it is not, but the one who put the Memory Charm on you wanted you to forget something."

"Like my life… wait you know who did this to me?"

"That I do."

"Who was it?"

"He wishes to be anonymous for now."

A he did this?

"Well, why did he do it?" I continued to ask.

"He just wanted to release you from the pain."

"He only made it worse."

"You mean you don't remember what happened? Even after you have your memory back?"

I shook my head. I should know this though.

"Do you know?" I asked him.

"Yes, but…" he looked at me like he either couldn't tell me or didn't want to tell me.

"Can I know?"

Dumbledore hesitated for a moment or two.

"I'm not positively sure if you want to hear this."

"Professor, please."

"He, the one who cast the charm on you, he, well… he raped you."

My eyes widen so big that the eyeball was going to fall out of my socket. I was RAPPED! Ok now I'm REALLY gonna blast this motherfucker to hell!

"Miss. Granger," he said, "I'm also here to give you your wand back," he stood up and placed a stick on one of my bags.

"Just like that? That's it?" I asked him. "I mean, you come here, tell me that I had been raped and then you are just going to leave?"

"I came here to tell you what you had to know."

"All I need to know right now is who the hell this guy is!" I felt kind of ashamed to swear in front of my old professor.

"Miss. Granger, you need to understand that he wanted me not to tell you because he wants to tell you himself… when he is ready."

"But- "

"Please, Miss. Granger, can you understand that?"

"Yes, sir," I sighed.

"Thank you," he nodded.

"Well," Professor Dumbledore said, "I will let you get packing. Good day and Hermione," I looked up, "please keep yourself safe, ok?"

"Yes sir."

And then he Disapparated.

And I was lost in my thoughts.

Good day, my ass!

Raped? I was RAPPED! And I have no one to talk to about this! And I am NOT going to a shrink about this!

I'm scared.

I dropped to the floor and sobbed. I cried and cried. I'm not totally surprised that anyone came up to check on me… no one did.

I want out! I want out NOW! I'm leaving and NOT coming back.

I pulled myself together and finished packing with magic; it felt great to have the magic back. I grabbed a pen and paper and left a note.


-To anyone that cares

I'm leaving! I don't even think I will return. I have to get away from here… I need to get away from here. Where I will go, I don't know! But all I can say is that it is gonna be better than here! Anyway, goodbye.

-Me, whoever the hell I am


I took one last look around, wiped a tear from my eye, and decided I'm going to Kansas. I spun around and I was gone.

I opened my eyes when I felt my feet touching the ground. I felt queasy and I fell to my knees.

"Hey!" a voice called from somewhere around me. I heard footsteps run toward me. "Hey can you hear me?"

I looked up. I came face to face with a guy my age, blue eyes, and short dark blondeish-brown hair.

"I'm- I'm ok," I said putting a hand to my head.

"Are you sure?" he asked me, helping me up.

"Uh-huh," I nodded. I shook my head to bring me back to my senses.

"Really? You look kind of… tipsy," he grinned.

"Yea, I just… just was out of it for a second there!" I smiled back.

"I'm Nathan," he said.

What name to use? Freya? Hermione? Make a new one?

"Hermione," I said. What the hell, just use my real name!

"Nice to meet you," he held out his hand.

"You too," I said shaking his hand.

"So… where are you going?" he eyed the bags.

"I have no idea, I just got here," I told him.

"From where?"

"Why does it matter? I ran away and I am not going back!"

"That bad?"

"Worse."

"Oh."

What is it with guys just saying 'oh' all the time and at random moments?

"Where is the cheapest hotel here?" I asked him.

"Down that street," he pointed, "three blocks and then turn left then go six blocks."

"Ok," I nodded. "Thanks."

"Only that place is 250 dollars a night," Nathanl said, "and that's the cheapest place here."

Crap!

"You could stay at my place."

I could… but I hardly know this guy and what if he was a crazed psycho axe killer manic?

"I know we hardly know each other, but I can assure you that I'm not a crazed psycho axe killer manic."

Was I thinking that out loud? I gave him a puzzling look.

"Were you thinking that?" he asked.

"No offence," I said a bit embarrassed.

"None taken," he smiled.

I really like this guy… he's really nice… well Malfoy was like that at first but looked how things with him turned out!

"So, what do you say?" Nathan asked.

I double-checked him over (very funny!). He did have a hammer and other tools with him.

"I build houses," he said when he say me eyeing his belt.

I still wasn't so sure about this, but what the hell?

"Um… ok."

He grabbed one of my bags, hauled it over his shoulder and we started walking.

"My car is just up over there," he said.

"Ok," I said.

We had reached his car. We got in and he drove to his house. It was a good half hour or so and I guess I must have fallen asleep because when I had open my eyes I saw Nathan leaving a room and I was in a bed. Since I was too tired to move I just fell right back asleep.


Ok… and that ended chaper 6! Like the little twist I added? Ok it was a BIG twist… HUGE twist! You all hate me now right? Well there are 2 more chapers left to go! Bee happy! –happy bee dance-

Ok… and before I update the 'He Told Me To Kill You' story I'm going to finish this story first! And I only have less than a week! Can I do it? I believe! I do believe in fairies! I do! I do! Omg kiki I'm borrowing that movie from Emily and I laugh at Jason Icaas (aka Lusics Malfoy –sorry can't spell-) hahahahahahahahahahahaha! Wow that is SO fricking funny!

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