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Chapter One
People may be able to take everything away from you, every shining star, every hope, every sunshine, everything. But everything that she was feeling felt so much worse.
She got up from breakfast and ran through the great hall,
"What's up with her?" said one girl
" Beats me have you seen the hot guy in year eleven." This was too much for her.
And then, then everything went hazy as she remembered his words, his face, everything.
" WHAT, WHERE ARE THEY TAKING YOU?" she had said.
She ran outside the front doors and sat on the grand white marble steps leading up to the school. Exactly where she had been sitting then.
She remembered he had touched her hair, in such a soft caress that all her fear was taken away, and just for that moment, everything was bliss. A silver tear dropped from her face and his touch wiping it away was enough, all she needed.
" I'll be back." he had said and traced the line in which the tear fell. " I'll be back soon, I..."
A tear dropped from her eye and she let it fall like a raindrop from a cloud.
She had remembered it happening, just one light kiss on her lips from him, like an angel's finger, and him smiling down on her.
"-promise, I love you"
then he got pulled away, and she was confused and lost, without him.
"Hey Harry." Harry looked up around the field, " Catch." A quaffle came flying out of nowhere, and Harry jumped and caught it with both hands. " Nice one."
" Thanks," Harry said and threw it back.
" Are you busy on Saturday?" the quaffle came flying out of no where. Harry caught it.
" Not that I know of." he replied and let it go again.
" Sooooooo, um, well, do you, um want to"
" Do something?" he finished for her and she blushed extravagantly.
" yeah, right, Um, yes well I was asking...you?" she felt her cheeks and her mouth gawped open, " Oh god I'm blushing aren't I"
" Sort of." Harry smiled and brushed his uncut hair out of is eyes, " But I'd love to do something with you"
" Great," she said and smiled widely, "Catch you later Harry."
He watched her walking away, and whistled when she was out of sight, he was a lucky guy.
" What were you doing talking to my sister," said a voice.
" I wasn't doing anything, only." Harry replied with a smile on his face.
" Only...what"
" Only, she asked me out"
Draco walked towards him, and let out a sigh.
" What, no way"
" Yes way, but as friends...I think," Harry added nervously, " I don't know if she meant it "that way" did she"
" So what if she did," Draco ruffled Harry's hair, " I'm ok with it, actually I'm glad for you, and her she's been so down recently"
Harry shrugged, " Yeah sure, catch you later,"
He walked up to the castle smiling to himself, things were all good.
he then stopped, things were all good until her ran into "her".
" Hi Harry." she said and smiled falsely, " Oh look it's" she lowered her voice to a whisper, " you know who." she dragged a finger down his lips. and bent over showing her cleavage through her robe. Tempting him. " Don't worry I'll protect you." she giggled sweetly, and then off she walked, calling out "later" not even turning round.
" Don't worry about her," Draco was behind him again, and patted his best friend on the shoulder, " Harry, she's not worth it"
Harry shrugged,
"Figures," He said and scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. " I got transfiguration, bye."
Draco watched Harry walk away from school. he knew that he didn't have class. he scratched the back of his neck, wondering weather to go after him."
"Don't," Penelope said, "Leave him be. he needs time to think about things"
And the brother and sister walked off together.
To tell the truth, Harry did have class right now. He just wasn't going to go. He needed to think. About a lot of things. Mainly to do with girls. I'm still not over you." he said to himself, and skimmed a pebble into the lake.
What had happened between them, what? He knew why. He thought she wouldn't care about it, he was wrong.
"It's because of what you did." said her voice in his head, replaying the moment of agony, "You're a laughing stock and I, I can't be seen with someone like that." She did a twirl.
He put his face in his hands, remembering how beautiful she looked in that dress.
"I'm popular, everyone knows me and since you've gone, I've changed."
" Hermionie," his voice had said, " please, I love y-" she had put a finger to his lips.
" Don't say what you're about to say," she said softly," Since you will just, humiliate yourself, I'm sorry Harry but, I'm a different person now. And, love doesn't matter to me, I have something I want more," she giggled and removed her finger from his lips. " I have fun! Later."
He sighed, He loved her, he still did, and he loved Penelope, but as...as a sister.
He looked behind him and saw Ginny Weasely walking with her brother, they were Slytherines, most popular icon Ron and Ginny, the fire reds as people called them because of their hair. They were perfect in every way to everyone.
To Harry they were just a waste of space.
"Hey, babe." He heard Ron yell out and Hermionie turned around.
" Hey." she said seductively and Harry turned away as they kissed. How could she do that? He shuddered. He had to move on, but he wasn't ready to let go.
" Harry, Draco said running over, look Transfiguration, Mcgonagal is waiting for you, she says if you don't come, you miss the dance."
Harry smiled at Draco, his ice blonde hair, and his bright eyes, were the ones he knew as a friend.
"Well?" Draco said.
" Let's go, I said I'd go with Penelope I can't let her down."
" No you didn't" Draco said and stopped Harry by putting his hand up blocking him. Harry winked at him.
" Figured."
They both ran off to the castle passing Hermionie, Harry looked down, never mind, he told himself, think about it...later.
Hermionie watched him go after breaking apart from Ron. This was difficult, she was so confused, those weeks he was gone, were...awful at the least. Now he was back, it was even worse, she didn't know what to do.
" H?" Ron said, " Look are we going to finish."
" Uh-huh," she said and rolled her eyes as Ron came in for another passionate kiss.