Hi, every body! Here's chapter eight. With the 2weeks out from school I really have excuse not to add another chapter, so here it is. I don't Harry Potter.

High School: Heaven Or Hell: Chapter Eight

All Morning Hermione avoided her hormonish sister, brother and especially Harry. But avoiding all three of them was hard. She even thought of skipping the whole school day but decided against it. As she walked to her desk in the back of her 3rd period class, a tall boy with sandy brown hair stuck his long skinny leg out in her path. Lost in her pool of miserable thoughts Hermione didn't see his foot and tripped over it. Her books flew in the air as she fell flat on her face. Everyone in the class started laughing, except one. That one was Harry. He stood up and walked over to her. She was still on the floor covering her face from the embarrassment. He got on his knees and put his hands on her back.

"Are you okay?" he asked. She didn't answer. Harry then noticed something so he reached to fix it when Hermione shot up into a sitting position, hands on her rear end and an angry red face toward him.

"What do you think you're doin'!" she whispered harshly.

"I was tryna help you" He smiled and whispered in her ear, " You're panties were showin'" Hermione, with her face going 2 more shades of red, quickly grabbed her books and walked to her desk in the back while holding on to the back of her yellow mid-thigh skirt. By then the bell rang and people were talking there seats.

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Hermione was lucky to go a while without another mishap that was until lunch. She didn't bother going to the food lines. She walked straight to the back table and put her bag down. She closed her eyes and was about to relax some when she heard 2 familiar voices coming toward her.

"Maybe we should just leave her alone" said Ron, being pulled by the wrist by his girlfriend.

"Just be quiet. Hermione!" Harmony yelled sitting in front of her, "What are you doing?"

"Sittin'" she answered

"No, I'll tell you what you're doin': eatin'!" Harmony yelled, angry.

"Not again" Hermione mumbled rubbing her temples.

"Yes again!" She yelled not caring who was now watching, " Didn't you just promise me and Harrold last night that you would started eating like you use to again? And you barely eat dinner, didn't eat breakfast and here you are not eatin' lunch!"

"First of all I didn't promise you anything and can we not talk about this right now?" Hermione asked putting her head down on the table.

"Why not? Any other time it seems like you're avoiding me!" she exclaimed.

"I am!" Hermione snapped. This put surprised look on Harmony's face.

"Why?"

"Because of this! You pushin' in on me!' She explained. Harmony sighed.

"Mione. What happened? We Use to tell each other every thing and now you're avoiding me."

"You want to know what happened?" Hermione got up putting on her book bag, "High school happened." She walked away deciding to go to the library for lunch. She slowly walked thru the wide pathway between the groups of tables her eyes to the floor. Little did she know she was walking right into a trap.

She was just about to pass the table with Brittany and her crew when she heard someone yell "NOW!" At that moment Hermione looked up from the ground and Found herself drowned in purple and green paint.

She stopped in her tracks and froze she couldn't move as the paint landed and seeped into her white short-sleeved shirt, yellow skirt, hair, skin, bag, and white tennis shoes.

Everything seemed to stop for a few minutes; it was quiet. Then all at once she was quickly brought back to reality by the uproar of laughter. She opened her eyes and looked around. Then she saw Harry. His face was full of shock and sympathy but he did nothing to help her. He just sat there with that look. Her eyes filled with salty tears as she ran out the cafeteria but as soon as she hit the door another bucket of paint, red paint, fell on her head. The laughter got louder and was heard all the way down the hall as she ran to the nearest restroom. Back in the cafeteria Harmony, Harrold, and Ron came up to Brittany's table.

"How-How-coul-how-" Harmony was so mad she couldn't finish her sentence. So Harrold did it for her.

"Why the hell you do that!" he roared.

"I didn't do anything" Brittany smiled.

"You know good'n damn well you were the one who told those fuckin' bastards to do that to our sister! He hollered.

"I have no control over them so you're talkin' to the wrong person, sweetie" Brittany argued.

"You're nothing but a-a two-faced, bitch-ass, two-dollar hoe! You know that!" Harmony screamed then turned to Harry, "And you! You were suppose to be her friend! Instead you're hangin' wit this slut that suck any dick she see!" Harrold and Ron looked at Harmony with astonishment. They've never heard her talk like that before,

"But," Brittany scowled standing up, "You're callin' me a slut but look who's pregnant!" A few people looked at the slight bulge on her stomach.

"Why I oughta rip that cheap dirty weave out yo head and…" Harmony was ready to lunge at Brittany but was held back and pulled away by Ron As they walked out the cafeteria and followed the painted footprints. When they came up to the restroom the boys waited outside while Harmony walked inside to find a sobbing Hermione trying to clean up.

"Mione?" Harmony said softly. Hermione looked up with a tear and paint streaked face. When she saw her sister angry spread across her flushed face.

"What do you want?" she growled, "Come to give me more lectures?"

"No," Harmony said softly walking closer, "I came to see if you were okay."

"Do I look okay!" Hermione yelled holding her arms out.

"Um…"

"No seriously do I look okay?" she said walking up to her sister.

"Um…I don't know. You tell me"

"Well I'm not so why don't just leave me alone"

"I just want to help-"

"I don't want any help!" Harmony was shocked and stepped back some as she watched her sister go back to the sink and ran the water.

"Al-alright, I-I'll just leave then" she mumbled. Hermione didn't say anything. So Harmony walked out defeated.

"So is she okay?" asked Harrold.

"She wants to be left alone and doesn't want any help."

"Ya sure?" asked Ron.

"Yep, I guess we should go back to the cafeteria" she suggested.

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Hermione went thru the rest of the day with stained clothes. (She washed the paint out her hair and skin) At the end of the day she walked to her locker and saw that Harry was at his. She quietly opened her locker, refusing to look at him.

"Hey" he said closing his locker. She didn't answer, closed her locker and started walking away. "Hermione!" She stopped but didn't turn.

"What?"

"Why aren't you talkin' to me?" he asked.

"Why should I?"

"Maybe because I'm you're friend"

"Friend!" she yelled turning around, "Really you consider yourself as my friend!"

"Yeah, I guess"

"Well let me tell you something if you were my friend you wouldn't just leave for Brittany!" recalled Hermione.

"Aren't I allowed more than one friend other than you?" he asked.

"Yes but I've been nearly deserted!"

"Oh but what about you?" he questioned, "You just stopped talkin' to me. Why's that?" She didn't answer. "Well?"

"Cause."

"Cause why? We only got into this situation because you stopped talkin' to me" he said. Hermione felt tears swell in her eyes and breathing became difficult.

"No, that's not true" she stated.

"Then what is it?" Her breathing was becoming heavier.

"Hermione, you okay?" Harry asked concerned.

"I can't take this," she answered backing away from him tears flowing freely, "Go! Go back to Brittany and 'em. I honestly don't deserve and nice things or people in my life, so Just go." She turned around and ran off.

"Hermione, wait!" he yelled after her but she was gone.

There it's done! I honestly think that this is my longest and best chapter yet. I did tell you guys that I was gonna have a new chapter b4 the new year and here it is! So please review and have a happy new year!