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Chapter 3
Next morning Harry got up from his bed feeling very excited. Thoughts were spining inside of his head like a huge flock of birds. " Did she get my letter ? What was her reaction ? Whether she feels the same way as I do ? " - Harry thought. He was walking all over the room for about half and hour. Everyone else were already in the Great Hall. Ron left a few minutes ago. But Harry couldn't join his friends at the breakfast he was very nervous. It seemed that he wasn't so nervous even when he and his friends were surrounded by Death Eaters. " Just calm down ! " - he said to himself and started to go to the exit. Harry went downstairs and suddenly he saw something that made him to stop. He was in shock.
Hermione was hugging Ron and then she kissed him on his chick. Ron's face was so red that it seemed he may blow up at any minute. And Hermione...she looked so...so...happy.... " What the hell is going on !!? " - Harry thought and started to walk to his friends.
-- Can you explain everything to me ? - there was an terrible feeling inside of him. He was jealous. Crazy jealous !
-- Look, Harry ! Today's morning I recieved this letter from Ron ! - she handed him a very familiar piece of parchment. Harry took it from Hermione and read a few lines...It was definatly his letter...But the handwriting was different...
-- Hermione, can you give me an envelope, please ? - his voice was rising.
'Mione gave it to him. Harry found an inscription on it written with his own hand : " To Hermione ." He understood everything at once. This time there was no jealousy inside of him there was only a terrible rage. He started to yell at Ron as loud as he could.
-- You, bastard !! How could you ?!! And you call yourself a friend !!?? Ha ! Friends do not betray each other and you betraid me !!!! - Harry couldn't stop himself. He was letting all his emotions out.
-- But, Harry, I....
-- Shut up !!! You're not my friend anymore !!
-- Listen to me !!!
-- I don't wanna hear anything from YOU !!!!!
-- Shut up, both of you !! - Hermione shouted. - Calm down and explain everything to me ! - she demanded. But it seemed that Harry wasn't listening to her at all.
-- There's no use to explain anything !!! He's traitor !
All of sudden 'Mione slapped Harry in the face. He swayed and made a deep sigh to calm himself and restrain from any kinds of sharp words wich he was going to tell her. He could shout at anybody but not 'Mione. His chick was burning. Suddenly all his anger dissapeared and there was only pain. But it was not a physical but sincere one...He was looking straight into her brown eyes as if he was trying to show her what she has done. Hermione suddenly realised it, but it was too late.
-- Harry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...
-- No, Hermione. I'm sorry, 'cause from now on you two don't exist for me. With this words he stormed out of the Gryffindore common room back to the boys dormitories. He threw himself on the bed not wanting to move. He felt terrible. Like he's all alone in the whole world. When he met Ron and Hermione, that feeling almost dissapeared but now it's back again....
Harry spent all day in the boys dormitory on his bed. He even missed all the lessons. He was thinking about many kinds of things...but almost all his thoughts were about Hermione. " She slapped me with such expression on her face..Like there was Malfoy standing in front of her ! " - Harry thought. " I still can't believe that Ron betrayed me... Well, I'd better take a walk... " - with this last thought he took his Invisible Cloak and went downstairs.
* * *
That evening Ron was sitting in the Gryffindore common room and thinking. He felt lonely without Harry. He couldn't understand who changed the handwriting in the letter ? " Malfoy, who else ! But how to prove that fact to Harry ? He knew about my feelings for Hermione so he has all reasons to suspect me..." - Ron thought and looked at 'Mione who were sitting in an armchairby the fire almost crying. She was in some kind of shock from what Harry told her before he left. She couldn't even read " Hogwarts : A History " book wich laid on her knees opened on the very first chapter. Suddenly everyone in the common room heard a foorsteps. It was Harry. He walked past Ron and Hermione not even looking at them and was stopped with Nevill's unexpected question :
-- Where are you going, Harry ?
-- I wanna talk to Hagrid. - he lied quickly and walked through the portrait hole.
-- What's wrong with him ? - Nevill asked.
-- Nothing. - Ron answered and looked at Hermione again. She was wiping tears with her sleeve. " I have to tell her the truth ! I can't see her crying !! She need to know that Malfoy changed the handwriting !! She need to know that it was Harry's letter !" - Ron said to himself and slowly walked over to 'Mione. She was sitting in an armchair and tears were still streaming down her chicks.
-- Hermione, I need to tell you something.
-- Can you tell me later ?...I don't feel like talking right now...
-- No, it's very important ! It's about Harry.
-- About Harry ? - she sat straight in her armchair ready to listen. - Well ?
-- Not here ! Let's go on a Quidditch field.
-- Ok.
* * *
In fact Harry was not talking with Hagrid he was just walking near the Quidditch field. Even though the idea of visiting his friend was good it was more important for him to take a gulp of fresh air. He found rich bushes and hid in them so that nobody could prevent him from been alone with himself. As soon as he sat in the bushes he heard voices....
* * *
-- So, Ron what did want to tell me ?
--You see...well, look out !!
-- That's all ?! How stupid, Ron !
-- No ! Behind you !! Look out !!!!!
To be continue.... :))
Please, review !!
A/N : Great thanks to SABU for reviewing !!! On with the show...
Chapter 3
Next morning Harry got up from his bed feeling very excited. Thoughts were spining inside of his head like a huge flock of birds. " Did she get my letter ? What was her reaction ? Whether she feels the same way as I do ? " - Harry thought. He was walking all over the room for about half and hour. Everyone else were already in the Great Hall. Ron left a few minutes ago. But Harry couldn't join his friends at the breakfast he was very nervous. It seemed that he wasn't so nervous even when he and his friends were surrounded by Death Eaters. " Just calm down ! " - he said to himself and started to go to the exit. Harry went downstairs and suddenly he saw something that made him to stop. He was in shock.
Hermione was hugging Ron and then she kissed him on his chick. Ron's face was so red that it seemed he may blow up at any minute. And Hermione...she looked so...so...happy.... " What the hell is going on !!? " - Harry thought and started to walk to his friends.
-- Can you explain everything to me ? - there was an terrible feeling inside of him. He was jealous. Crazy jealous !
-- Look, Harry ! Today's morning I recieved this letter from Ron ! - she handed him a very familiar piece of parchment. Harry took it from Hermione and read a few lines...It was definatly his letter...But the handwriting was different...
-- Hermione, can you give me an envelope, please ? - his voice was rising.
'Mione gave it to him. Harry found an inscription on it written with his own hand : " To Hermione ." He understood everything at once. This time there was no jealousy inside of him there was only a terrible rage. He started to yell at Ron as loud as he could.
-- You, bastard !! How could you ?!! And you call yourself a friend !!?? Ha ! Friends do not betray each other and you betraid me !!!! - Harry couldn't stop himself. He was letting all his emotions out.
-- But, Harry, I....
-- Shut up !!! You're not my friend anymore !!
-- Listen to me !!!
-- I don't wanna hear anything from YOU !!!!!
-- Shut up, both of you !! - Hermione shouted. - Calm down and explain everything to me ! - she demanded. But it seemed that Harry wasn't listening to her at all.
-- There's no use to explain anything !!! He's traitor !
All of sudden 'Mione slapped Harry in the face. He swayed and made a deep sigh to calm himself and restrain from any kinds of sharp words wich he was going to tell her. He could shout at anybody but not 'Mione. His chick was burning. Suddenly all his anger dissapeared and there was only pain. But it was not a physical but sincere one...He was looking straight into her brown eyes as if he was trying to show her what she has done. Hermione suddenly realised it, but it was too late.
-- Harry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...
-- No, Hermione. I'm sorry, 'cause from now on you two don't exist for me. With this words he stormed out of the Gryffindore common room back to the boys dormitories. He threw himself on the bed not wanting to move. He felt terrible. Like he's all alone in the whole world. When he met Ron and Hermione, that feeling almost dissapeared but now it's back again....
Harry spent all day in the boys dormitory on his bed. He even missed all the lessons. He was thinking about many kinds of things...but almost all his thoughts were about Hermione. " She slapped me with such expression on her face..Like there was Malfoy standing in front of her ! " - Harry thought. " I still can't believe that Ron betrayed me... Well, I'd better take a walk... " - with this last thought he took his Invisible Cloak and went downstairs.
* * *
That evening Ron was sitting in the Gryffindore common room and thinking. He felt lonely without Harry. He couldn't understand who changed the handwriting in the letter ? " Malfoy, who else ! But how to prove that fact to Harry ? He knew about my feelings for Hermione so he has all reasons to suspect me..." - Ron thought and looked at 'Mione who were sitting in an armchairby the fire almost crying. She was in some kind of shock from what Harry told her before he left. She couldn't even read " Hogwarts : A History " book wich laid on her knees opened on the very first chapter. Suddenly everyone in the common room heard a foorsteps. It was Harry. He walked past Ron and Hermione not even looking at them and was stopped with Nevill's unexpected question :
-- Where are you going, Harry ?
-- I wanna talk to Hagrid. - he lied quickly and walked through the portrait hole.
-- What's wrong with him ? - Nevill asked.
-- Nothing. - Ron answered and looked at Hermione again. She was wiping tears with her sleeve. " I have to tell her the truth ! I can't see her crying !! She need to know that Malfoy changed the handwriting !! She need to know that it was Harry's letter !" - Ron said to himself and slowly walked over to 'Mione. She was sitting in an armchair and tears were still streaming down her chicks.
-- Hermione, I need to tell you something.
-- Can you tell me later ?...I don't feel like talking right now...
-- No, it's very important ! It's about Harry.
-- About Harry ? - she sat straight in her armchair ready to listen. - Well ?
-- Not here ! Let's go on a Quidditch field.
-- Ok.
* * *
In fact Harry was not talking with Hagrid he was just walking near the Quidditch field. Even though the idea of visiting his friend was good it was more important for him to take a gulp of fresh air. He found rich bushes and hid in them so that nobody could prevent him from been alone with himself. As soon as he sat in the bushes he heard voices....
* * *
-- So, Ron what did want to tell me ?
--You see...well, look out !!
-- That's all ?! How stupid, Ron !
-- No ! Behind you !! Look out !!!!!
To be continue.... :))
Please, review !!