Disclaimer : I own nothing but the plot.

A/N : Well, anyway...this is the second chapter.

Thanks to Sirius White the only person who supported me !

Chapter 2

Harry looked at his watch. It was 21 : 40. " It's time to send the letter and tell Hermione about my feelings for her..." - he thought, rising from his seat. -- Where are you going, Harry ? - Hermione asked. -- I wanna send a letter to Weasleys... - Harry lied. Hermione stood up and walked over to him. -- I'm coming with you. - she quickly said taking her quil, ink and parchments. Harry was in shock but nevertheless he has no choice. But how to send that letter ? " She'll certanly ask what did I wite in the letter...And what can I tell ? Well, then...I gotta think up something... " - he said to himself. He and Hermione walked through the portrait hall and were on their way to the owlery but Ron was still looking at the exit as if they were standing there. It was very difficult for him to see that Harry and Hermione may become closer at any moment. He loved 'Mione. Well, at least he thought he does. But he also knew that she loved Harry not him. He was trying to hide his feelings from Harry and Hermione but it was almost impossible ! Every time Harry was talking about how much he loved Hermione he wanted to scream that he loved her too, but he couldn't. So he decided to help Harry to tell 'Mione about his feelings in hope that they'll be together, then got tired from each other and broke up. And after that she will notice him.

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* * They reached the owlery very fast. Hermione put her stuff on a box, wich was standing on a floor and started to write the letter. -- To whom are you writing ? - Harry asked. -- To my parents. I wanna tell them that I'm ok and so on... - she answered not even looking at Harry. He slowly walked over to her and sat on a floor near 'Mione. -- I'll wait till you'll write the letter, do you mind ? -- Not at all. You don't have to ask such things, you know. We're frends, remember ? -- Yeah-yeah... Hermione was writing her letter and slowly her eyes were closing until she fell asleep, as well as Harry. Both of them were sleeping peacefully when someone stepped inside the owlery. It was Draco Malfoy. He smirked as he saw the couple and began to think of what to do with his sleeping enemies. It was a perfect opportunety to make something terrible... He started to walk to them when suddenly he noticed something in the straw. He bent down and lifted a letter on wich there was an inscription : " To Hermione. " Draco opened it and started to read. A huge smile appeared on his pale face. He took a quil from Hermione's hand, lowered it into the ink and wrote at the end of the letter : " From Ron. " Then he took out his wand and directed it at the letter. -- Antarsquil ! - he wispered. The hadwriting changed from Harry's to Ron's. Malfoy smiled again, put the parchment into the envelope and dropped it on the floor. Pleased with himself he walked out of the owlery and hurried to the Slytherin tower to tell the others the hot news...

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When Harry woke up it was a late night. Almost all owls were off hunting. There were only three left. He put his hand into the pocked but the letter was gone. Fear was rising inside of him. He started to look for it and then found it on a floor. He sent the letter with one of the owls and walked to 'Mione. She was still sleeping. Harry didn't want to wake her up, but it wasn't right to sleep in the owlery where there were no windows and the cold wind was walking all around them. She may catch a cold. He touched her chick gently and wispered : -- Hermione, wake up... you need to go to bed... Hermione... She opened her sleepy eyes and looked at him like she didn't know who it was. -- What time is it ? -- I don't know. 3 :00, I guess. -- What am I doing in the owlery ? -- You fell asleep. -- Why didn't you wake me up ? -- I fell asleep too. -- Oh... - she said yawing. -- Now, get up. We need to come back to the Gryffindore tower without been seen.... -- Yeah, and how the hell are we going to do that ?! -- Hermione ! I have never heard such a terrible words from you ! -- Sorry, I'm just very tired...and I wanna sleep...oh. - she stood up. Her legs were weak probadly because she was too tired. -- Hermione, what's wrong ? Are you ok ? -- Yeah, it's just...I'm very tired. Lets go. -- Wait. - he stopped her. 'Mione was puzzled. It was a late night and both of them were tired what does he want ? The answer came as itself. Harry walked over to 'Mione, took her and started to go with her in his hands. She didn't protest on the contrary she put her hands around his neck and fell asleep rather quickly with her head on his shoulder.
Harry was walking through the long corridors of Hogwarts with a huge smile on his face. " Tomorrow everything will be just wonderful ! She'll learn about my feelings for her and I hope we will be together... " - he thought. He looked down at her face...She was so peaceful and...beatiful and...wonderful. He wanted to kiss her but in case that she was sleeping it would be wrong. He slowly walked to the Gryffindore tower ( no one noticed them ) and brought Hermione to her dormitory. He carefully put her on her bed, kissed her on a chick as if to say goodnight and left.

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A/N I know this chapter is very short...I'll try to write a bit more next time. Please R/R !! I need to know your opinion.