The characters in my fanfic are all owned and created by J.K. Rowling.
Harry and Hermione had the most talked about relationship at Hogwarts....They were perfect for each other. BUT what would happen if the sexiest blond boy in school fancied her? Would she abandon all of her beliefs and her friends? And Harry? Read to find out. R/R!!!
Part 5: Repercussions
Hermione found herself wanting to experience more with Malfoy. But, when she kissed him in the library, just 15 minutes earlier, she saw this fire and spark of hatred in his eyes. What made his eyes look like that? She thought as she ran to her dormitory. When she got to her room, Ginny was sitting on her bed.
"Hey, Ginny. Wha-". She was stopped in the middle of her sentence by the hurt expression on Ginny's face.
"I saw you. I saw him.....," Ginny said in disbelief, "How could you do something like this? To yourself? To Harry?" Her eyes flooded with tears when she spoke Harry's name.
"What are you talking about, Ginny?" Hermione retaliated, knowing quite well what the fragile Weasley was speaking of.
"You know what I'm talking about, Hermione. I was in the library, when you and Him were in the Potions isle. I saw everything." Ginny finished her sentence and wiped her delicate green eyes with the sleeve of her robe.
Hermione tried to explain but no words came out, as if her brain had no connection to her mouth. Ginny slowly rose from the bed and headed for the door. Hermione ran over and grabbed the door before Ginny had time to walk out.
"Promise me...you won't tell anyone. Please, I can't lose all that I have, you, Harry, Ron...everything." Hermione said through tears of her own.
"I won't say anything Hermione. But you should. It is not my place to tell anyone your business....it's yours. I will not speak a word, I promise." Ginny gave her a look of confidence and walked out of the room.
Hermione closed the door, and then leaned her back against it. "What have I done?" She spoke softly to herself as she buried her face into her hands and began to weep. She ran over to her bed and fell onto the soft mattress. Slowly she drifted off to sleep, with tears running down her cheeks.
While in deep slumber she was startled awake by a knock on her door. She slid off of the bed and ran to the bathroom. "Be right there!" She yelled, wiping her face and straightening her hair. "Come on, Hermione!" She recognized Ron's voice. She had remembered that there was a Quidditch match that afternoon, which is why she suspected Ron was there. She opened the door in her Gryffindor robe and scarf. "I'm ready." Ron, wearing the same thing, stepped aside so she could walk in front of him. She was prepared to see the great Gryffindor's win yet another game.
"So? Who is Harry and the Gryffindor team facing today, Ron?" Hermione exclaimed, with a sense of excitement in her voice.
"Those bloody Slytherins! I hope Harry takes that Malfoy out! Once and for all!" Ron sneered at the thought of Malfoy.
Hermione was at a loss for words again. Quietly she responded, "Yeah, me too." The thoughts running through her mind could fill a book. "Why Slytherin? Will Malfoy tell Harry? Will Ginny break her promise?" The thoughts kept swirling and swirling through her mind. Then they stopped. As soon as she stepped onto the Quidditch field, she was overcome by fear. Knowing that at any moment she would see the love of her life, and the truth would escape through her lips like her dying breath.
Harry and Hermione had the most talked about relationship at Hogwarts....They were perfect for each other. BUT what would happen if the sexiest blond boy in school fancied her? Would she abandon all of her beliefs and her friends? And Harry? Read to find out. R/R!!!
Part 5: Repercussions
Hermione found herself wanting to experience more with Malfoy. But, when she kissed him in the library, just 15 minutes earlier, she saw this fire and spark of hatred in his eyes. What made his eyes look like that? She thought as she ran to her dormitory. When she got to her room, Ginny was sitting on her bed.
"Hey, Ginny. Wha-". She was stopped in the middle of her sentence by the hurt expression on Ginny's face.
"I saw you. I saw him.....," Ginny said in disbelief, "How could you do something like this? To yourself? To Harry?" Her eyes flooded with tears when she spoke Harry's name.
"What are you talking about, Ginny?" Hermione retaliated, knowing quite well what the fragile Weasley was speaking of.
"You know what I'm talking about, Hermione. I was in the library, when you and Him were in the Potions isle. I saw everything." Ginny finished her sentence and wiped her delicate green eyes with the sleeve of her robe.
Hermione tried to explain but no words came out, as if her brain had no connection to her mouth. Ginny slowly rose from the bed and headed for the door. Hermione ran over and grabbed the door before Ginny had time to walk out.
"Promise me...you won't tell anyone. Please, I can't lose all that I have, you, Harry, Ron...everything." Hermione said through tears of her own.
"I won't say anything Hermione. But you should. It is not my place to tell anyone your business....it's yours. I will not speak a word, I promise." Ginny gave her a look of confidence and walked out of the room.
Hermione closed the door, and then leaned her back against it. "What have I done?" She spoke softly to herself as she buried her face into her hands and began to weep. She ran over to her bed and fell onto the soft mattress. Slowly she drifted off to sleep, with tears running down her cheeks.
While in deep slumber she was startled awake by a knock on her door. She slid off of the bed and ran to the bathroom. "Be right there!" She yelled, wiping her face and straightening her hair. "Come on, Hermione!" She recognized Ron's voice. She had remembered that there was a Quidditch match that afternoon, which is why she suspected Ron was there. She opened the door in her Gryffindor robe and scarf. "I'm ready." Ron, wearing the same thing, stepped aside so she could walk in front of him. She was prepared to see the great Gryffindor's win yet another game.
"So? Who is Harry and the Gryffindor team facing today, Ron?" Hermione exclaimed, with a sense of excitement in her voice.
"Those bloody Slytherins! I hope Harry takes that Malfoy out! Once and for all!" Ron sneered at the thought of Malfoy.
Hermione was at a loss for words again. Quietly she responded, "Yeah, me too." The thoughts running through her mind could fill a book. "Why Slytherin? Will Malfoy tell Harry? Will Ginny break her promise?" The thoughts kept swirling and swirling through her mind. Then they stopped. As soon as she stepped onto the Quidditch field, she was overcome by fear. Knowing that at any moment she would see the love of her life, and the truth would escape through her lips like her dying breath.