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Hermione: Who are you?

Me: I'm the person that tried to kidnap you, so I'm –

Hermione: Harry! Get your wands, she's trying to kidnap us again!

Harry: She's here again! Aim your wand at her Hermione!

Me: NO! I'm trying to apologize-

Harry & Hermione: STUPFY!

Me on the floor.

Harry: Gee you think she's ok?

Hermione: yeah! She's smiling, see?

Harry: she looks dead.

Hermione: No, she's breathing.

Me: oggoogogo

Hermione: we better get out of here.

Run away, holding hands.

Me: I'm gonna tell Ron!

Chapter eight: Black Powder

Harry and Hermione had fallen asleep roughly about 11:00 pm. Hermione had fallen asleep first, her head on Harry's chest and his arms on her stomach, she was holding them in her cold dainty hands, until three A.M. when they could hear the nurse out side knocking on the door. Harry woke up but Hermione was still asleep. "Harry dear, do you need anything?"

"No ma'am." Harry fell back asleep.

Hermione woke up at seven o' clock on a Saturday. Harry was still asleep and she smiled at him. She got out from under his arms and pulled the covers over him a little more. She toke off his glasses and set them on the counter and sat on the chair reading a dumb magazine. Then she could see Ron's outline in the door window. She dropped the magazine and jumped under the bed. Ron enter the room with a little glass bottle of black power.

"I'm sorry mate, but I love Hermione to much to lose her this way." Ron toke out a knife and cut a line in his legs and poured the black powder in his leg. He cut another in his arms and other leg. He poured all the black powder into his cuts and sealed them with a healing spell. He walked out and shut the door.

"That little git!" said Hermione

Harry woke up.

"Harry, something's terribly wrong with you."

"Good morning to you, too." Said Harry.

"No but, Ron, he walked in, and he cut you and put black powder in your cuts."

"Ok, not exactly what I like to hear in the morning, but…why would Ron do something like that?"

"I don't know, I think…I think he loves me."

"Um…right,"

"Harry we need to find out what's wrong with you, get out of bed and follow me to the library."

"I can't move…" Harry couldn't move his arms or his legs."

HERMIONE AND HARRY EQUALS LOVE HERM AND RON EQUAL STINK

Yeah, sorry that was so short. Thank you to all my reviewers, especially the funny one, but I will LOVE IT IF YOU ALL READ AND REVIEW! I LOVE TO WRITE BUT I LUV REVIEWS 2!