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I'll Be Around Only If You Want Me To

Chapter 7

Hermione shrugged her jacket off when she walked in the door, Patrick right behind her, both buzzed. She turned around and said, "Patrick I'm-"

He held up a hand, "Don't say you're sorry, you want to know why?" Hermione shrugged and Patrick continued, "because this is the most interesting and exciting date I've ever been on."

Hermione smiled and said, "Sooo…?"

Patrick smiled, "Come here." He opened his arms and Hermione gave him a hug, he wrapped his arms around her and his hands started to travel. She closed her eyes trying to forget about Oliver when the door burst open and the Quidditch Keeper walked in. He saw Patrick and was just in time to see the traveling hands, he grabbed Oliver and pushed him against the wall.

"Oliver no!" Hermione ran up to him and tried to pull him back and yelled, "Please! Oliver!"

Oliver looked back at her then at Patrick and let him go, Patrick looked at Hermione and said, "This must be the ex-boyfriend."

Oliver looked at the doctor, "She's talked about me?"

Patrick shook his head, "No, those are the only ones who try and kill me." He looked at Hermione, "I'm gonna go, call me when we can be alone." He walked up to her and kissed her on her cheek, with Oliver glaring and then left.

Hermione crossed her arms as the door closed and glared at Oliver and asked, "What is wrong with you?"
"Me? Do you know where his hands were?" Replied Oliver turning to her.

"If I don't he is a doctor so I guess he could tell me couldn't he?" Said Hermione turning around and walking away.

"You think this is funny?" Asked Oliver following her.

"I think you are being a prat!" She shook her head trying to calm down, "I'm not discussing this with you while I'm drunk." She turned to walk into her room.
Oliver stopped her, "I don't like this! I don't want it this way!" He yelled
She rounded on him, angry now, "You broke up with me! Not the other way around!"

"This wasn't how it was supposed to happen!"

"Oliver, is Quidditch still a sport?" She asked lowering her voice.
Oliver rolled his eyes, "Of course it is."
"Are you still playing for the Puddlemere United?"
Oliver paused then said, "Yes."
Hermione nodded, "Are you gonna continue playing?"
He took a longer pause, "Yes."
The young witch shrugged, "Then, honey, we are where we are! Accept it."
"I can't." Oliver said shaking his head.
Hermione sighed angrily, losing her temper, "Don't you understand that I can't talk to you because it hurts talking to you, really hurts! Standing here right now is killing me, okay? Don't you understand that!"

Oliver looked at her and into her eyes and said, "Fine." He turned and walked out the door with a bang.

Hermione nodded, "Fine." She walked into her room and got changed then she laid in her bed and opened a book and tried reading but she soon closed it and laid her head on her pillow and let the tears flow. She covered her mouth trying not to make a sound.