Hey guys,
This is the last chapter so I hope you like it. This it the first one I've ever finished so it's probably not amazing but I would love to know what you think about it. So, PLEASE leave a review.
Lexi
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I had just finished a snog with my eighth boy when Harry jumped in front of me.
"Hermione! What are you doing!?"
"None of your business"
"Stop-please listen to me."
"Why? So Ron can just shag his stupid Lav-Lav. Leave me alone!"
I saw myself turn around and start stampeding towards the door. Once again I was left behind and I heard Harry's whisper.
"He never deserved you; you know."
He followed me out the door and I followed soon after. He cornered me in a hallway and started shaking me; trying to knock me out of whatever trance I was in. He started gushing out about how I was better than all this and I saw myself just staring blankly at him. He just kept on repeating things like "Your better than this" "Stop" and "Don't act like none of this matters."
"Just stop it-I need Ginny." I said after about five minutes. I raced to the classroom I knew Draco and her where in but I did not perceive Harry behind me. I only realised he was there when I got in the class and I heard a loud gasp. I knew about his crush on Ginny but he didn't know that they were secretly going out. Well, he knew now. He made an 180˚ turn out the door and Ginny just stared after him. It was like what happened to me. Its one thing to know it was a possibility; it's another to see that possibility in action.
I followed Harry out the door, that is, both of me followed Harry out the door. No wonder why not many people had time turners, they were down right confusing. However confused I was, nothing was more confusing, stranger than what happened next. I saw myself lean forward and snog Harry; fiercely. When I pulled back, I muttered "See, nothing really matters" and walked away.
Harry just stared at me as I fled. Well, this clears things up. After a phrase like that, no wonder he acted so weird.
The rest of the night perceived like before until Ron walked up to me. "I'm sorry" he started but I cut him off. "Don't say your sorry, it's not worth it. Why don't you just find Lav-Lav and never talk to me again!"
"But I like you…" he started
"Well too late, because I don't like you."
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his sad face as I turned around only to walk into the shelf over the fireplace and then I feel; concussed. No memories left of what happened last night but I know what would happen to this girl lying on the floor. She would get up, have the strangest day of her life, loose her best mates, and then find out what happened and how big of a slut she was.
But after tonight, does it make a difference? After all, nothing really matters.
