I know what you're thinking
A.N: Sorry it took me so long to write another Chapter, I never thought I would. But If I get reviews I might continue.
No point if people don't like it.
I don't own the characters.
Duh.
Chapter 2
She was walking down the stairs a little behind her two best friends, who were happily chatting about what to do on the weekend. Her mind was filled with the night before, and her hand was resting over the necklace hidden behind her tie. The tie was the only wat she could hide it without anyone noticing.
As they entered the great hall Hermione's eyes shot up, scanning the front desk, but he wasn't there.
Harry and Ron stopped and turned when they realised Harmione wasnt with them.
Ron raised an eye brow at her and Harry turned to look at the Professors, trying to figure out what she was looking at.
Ron walked up to her and clicked his fingers infront of her face
"Uh, hello? Breakfast, this way, I'm starving!"
"Oh -Oh, Ron, right" Hermione snapped out of her thoughts and followed the boys.
They sat near the middle of the table, Hermione metally kicked herself
'I should have came in first and took a seat near the Professors!' she tought.
"Bloody hell Hermione, what's wrong with you?" Ron spluttered small crums of toast as he spoke.
"Yeah, your really out of it" Harry agreed, dusting off some of the crums that landed on him
"Sorry guys, I just... I had a weird dream, so I didn't get much sleep and I have alot of things on my mind" she only half lied anyway
"A dream?" Harry asked
"What was it about?" Ron asked
Hermione froze 'think think!' "I can't really remember, but it was very vivid"
Ron narrowed his eyes, then slightly laughed "That kind of a dream, ay Mione"
"Oh just stop it, no it wasn't." she snapped "For heavens sake Ron, you're not a cow, close your mouth when you eat"
Ron replied with a grunt, Harry poked hin in the side with his elbow
"She's right you know" then he looked at Hermione and laughed.
For the next few minutes, Ron and Harry started talking again. Then the mail started coming in.
Hermione took off her newspaper and began reading it.
She scanned over the front, but when she found nothing interesting, she focesed her eyes on the professors again.
Her heart fluttered when she saw him, that beautiful creature she had fallen inlove with. She wanted him to look at her, she wanted him to notice her.
When he looked over her way, Ron spilled his orange juice as he was demonstrating one of Fred's Quidditch moves. The juice went all over Hermione's newspaper and Hermione herself.
She looked down at her shirt, then up at Ron, rage filling her eyes. He just stared back at her, not saying a word.
Hermione folded up her paper and slowly stood, then slammed it on the table, causing food to fly off of her plate. Without a second glande at Ron she stormed out of the Great Hall.
"It was an accident" Ron said quietly staring at the Newspaper
Her hands where in fists as she stormed up the stairs to the bathroom.
She slammed the door and went to the sink. She drenched her shirt in water and took off her tie. She undid her shirt buttons and let the water flow over her shirt in the sink.
Her hands gripped on the side of the sink as she watched the water fill, then she looked in the mirror and saw the Necklace.
She narrowed her eye's at herself 'Why did I get so angry? It was only an accident, he could of at least apologised!' she let out a sigh that sounded more of a growl.
The bathroom door opened "Hermione?"
Hermione looked at the door as Ron walked in,
"RON!" she screamed and hugged herself in an attempt to cover her bra.
Ron went bright red and pulled his head out again.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for everything." he said through the door crack
Hermione ringed out the water from her shirt as much as she could. Then she put it and the tie back on.
She opened the door, looked at Ron, and sighed.
"It's fine." she
said in a less then forgiving tone.
"I'll make it up to you,
I promise I will, please Mione."
Hermione rolled her eyes and shook her head.
"I'm going to change shirts, I'll see you later"
she began to walk to her Common room.
"Hermione? Where did you get that Necklace?" Ron called out
She froze, absentmindedly put her hand over the tie.
"What Necklace?" she called out as she began to walk faster.
"I saw... a jeweled necklace" his voice began to grow louder as Hermione walked faster, then she was out of sight.
"I'll ask her another time" he said to himself.
