Hey guys! Here's a new chapter for ya! I really hope you like it, I do. And the next chapter should be up pretty soon, because I'm almost done writing it. Well, hope ya like it! Enjoy!
Boys Cabin
(Midnight)
Harry was laid out on his bed, with his hands behind his head, and his mind still on Hermione.
"Come on, mate. You still thinking about that girl?" Ron asked, pulling up a chair beside Harry's bed.
"I can't stop thinking about her, Ron"
"Maybe I can help you take your
mind off her"
"How?"
"Follow me" Ron stood from the chair, and walked to the door. "Here" he said, throwing Harry his jacket.
"Where are we going?" Harry asked.
"You'll see"
Harry could barely see Ron, let alone where he was going. And before he knew it, he was face-down, on the cold, hard ground.
"Watch yourself, Harry" Ron said, helping him up. "Quick, in here"
They walked a few steps ahead, and then into a building. Harry didn't recognize it until he flipped the light-switch on. It was the cafeteria, and the rest of the guys were already there, all sitting around a cooler full of (what Harry recognized it to be) beer.
"Here" Ron said, thrusting him a can. Harry hesitated, but took it anyway. "Cheers" Ron said, raising his can.
"Cheers" the others said.
This can't be that bad, right? I mean we won't get caught, or anything. Harry thought.
"Drink up, mate" Ron said.
And without another thought, Harry raised the can to his lips, and tilted it back.
Girls Cabin
(Same time)
"Hey Hermione" Ginny said, joining Hermione on her bed.
"Hey"
"What are you doing?" Ginny asked.
Hermione gave Ginny a what-are-you-stupid? look, but answered her anyway.
"Nothing, just thinking--"
"About Harry" Ginny finished for her.
"Just about stuff" Hermione said, slightly annoyed, and rolled over.
Ginny walked to the other side of Hermione's bed, and patted her on the back.
"Don't worry, Hermione. You'll feel better soon"
"Thanks, Ginny" Hermione said, sitting up and hugging her.
"No problem. Listen, I know this is a bad time, but, can I ask you for a favor?"
"Anything"
"See, i have this date with Dean tonight, and I was wondering if I could borrow your lavender blouse"
Hermione laughed, softly. "Sure"
Hermione hoped off her bed, and walked over to her trunk in front of it. When she lifted the top and reached inside, what she pulled out was not her lavender blouse. It was Harry's blue jean jacket that he gave her when they were campers at Camp Patronus. It had dust all over it from being in Hermione's trunk since then. Hermione brought it up to her nose, and it still smelled the way she remembered. And when she put it on, it fit the same way, too. Boy, did this jacket bring back memories.
Hermione quickly wiped the tears from her eyes so that no one would see, and she stuffed the blue jean jacket back into the trunk, before pulling out her lavender blouse for Ginny. Ginny, who was patiently waiting by the door, accepted the blouse, hugged Hermione goodbye, and was out the door in no time. Hermione proceeded back to her bed, and continued to "think".
"You know, Hermione" Parvait started, who happened to be in the room the whole time. "I bet I could show you something that would make you feel better"
"What's that?" Hermione asked, curiously.
Parvati then pulled something from under her mattress. "Look what I found mixed in with Harmony's stuff"
Hermione took the paper from Parvati, and immediately recognized it to be one of those flyers that they posted all over the camp when the equipment was stolen. Harmony was the one that framed Hermione, and now Hermione had proof. Well, almost.
"Now you can tell Jenna that Harmony put that stuff under your bed. Your off the hook!"
"Parvati, all I have here is a flyer. We could've gotten this anywhere! We have no proof!"
"So, what are you going to do?"
Hermione shook her head. "I have no clue"
About a half an hour later, Hermione decided to take a walk. To try and get everything off her mind, despite the fact that it was 1 o'clock in the morning. Everyone else was asleep (Except for Ginny, who, apparently, was still out with Dean) so she quietly tip-toed to the door, grabbed her jacket, and headed out of the cabin.
Hermione had no idea where she was going. She just let her feet take her wherever. It was pretty dark out, except for the reflection of the moon glistening over the still lake, but it felt wonderful. Not too hot, not too cold. She could feel the cool, summer's breeze caress her face with each step she took. She then looked up, away from her feet, and found herself starring at someone laying unconscious on the boys camp instructors porch. She stood there, debating on whether she should go help him or not. Finally, her heart got the better of her, and she decided to go help the stranded person. When she reached the porch, she gasped, and then took a step back in shock.
"Oh my..."
Harry Potter was sprawled out on the porch of the boys camp instructors cabin.
And there you have it. I'm almost done with the next chapter, so that should be up in a couple of days. I hope you liked it! Sorry if it was too short. PLEASE R/R!
