Hello all this is my first fanfic so plz no flames i would really appreciate it - anyway enjoy

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Chapter one: Mione's gone berzerko

She sat in silence in the common room, waiting for the familiar roar suggesting lunch was over. She hadn't had much of an appetite today. She rarely ever did around lunchtime. She had just finished editing her essay when the silence below erupted into almost a deafening stampede.

" Oh well," she whispered to herself. She was just about to walk up the stairs when the portrait banged open.

" Hey Mione!" she heard the yell of a familiar redhead. What did he want now? Homework, advice... So she asked him.

" What do you want now Ronald? " she huffed at him. She realized she might have been a little rough, becuase Ron flinched.

" Um... I was wondering if you had your essay. I need some...help." he explained. She wished the words hadn't come out of his mouth.

" IS THAT ALL I FUCKING AM TO YOU? ANSWERS ! WELL? " and on that note she stomped up the stairs. She threw herself down on her bed and a flood of tears escaped. She didn't know how long she laid there and cried but she realized the other girls would be coming up soon.

She pretended she was asleep when the other girls entered, and she waited until they were all asleep. She knew another outburst of tears was coming soon so she left. Only one thought came to her mind, The Room of Requirements! That's where she would go.

She threw on her robes and dashed through the portrait hole. She stopped right out side of the room, but in her state of fury and depression she didn't notice that a door was already there. She hurried past three times thinking I need a place to get it all out. When she stopped she rushed in not noticing it was already occupied.

She plopped down on a small couch and buried her face in her hands. Sobs wracking whole body. She let it all out.

" WHY AM I ONLY ANSWERS TO PEOPLE! I'M M..MORE THAN THAT!" she cried out. Suddenly a hand touched her shoulder. She gasped.

" Sshh it's ok. Just get it all out," a low comforting voice Hermione didn't recognize reassured her. She told this stranger everthing. How she has been depressed lately. How people only talk to her for homework answers. How she hated those people for it. When she was done, she fell asleep on the couch, and a certain platinum haired stranger left.

A/n: lol i know cliffy tehe well review and there will be more. and i know it's not exactly a huge chapter but they will get bigger. I promise.

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