Hermione may be a bit ooc to some

Thoughts: italic

Talking: "."

Yes, it was just as he suspected that after at least several moments to himself someone opened the door to his room. However, not whom he thought it would be.

"Harry you've got to stop blaming yourself it's just unnatural."

He got up and turned around to see not Dean, Ron or any of his other guy friends but Hermione.

"Mione! What are you doing here? This is the boy's tower."

"Oh shut up." she said playfully as she walked over and jumped down on his bed. "It's the end of the year, it's not like flinch is going to walk in this very minute and give you a detention."

With a sigh, he plopped back down next to her. "Ok fine your right, if he could then you would be going frantic right now."

"There is nothing wrong with not wanted to get a detention Harry, we can't all be like you and just disregard the rules." she said in a defensive tone, but you could tell she was trying hard not to laugh.

What she did not except to see was Harry's face all of a sudden dropping it is smile and for him to look down at his feet.

"Harry what's wrong? Usually you laugh at the fact that you get into so much trouble."

"It's just that… I think I may have taken it a little too far this year."

"Harry…" Hermione said gently, she was looking very worried.

But he cut her off before she could even finish. It was as if a dam had all of a sudden broken form him being quiet for so long. No, it was not as he was sobbing his bloody eyes out but he was very angry and upset.

"I'm just so confused!" he said as he turned to look at her. "One second Sirius is telling me to go for it and that since it didn't I was less like my father, and the next he makes me go to the conclusion that because I did go he's mad."

'Harry I'm sure that Sirius has a perfectly normal reason for not responding to you."

"Oh yeah of course." the sarcasm was clear in his voice.

"Hey, listen to me for once. I was there at grimmuald place when you weren't, I saw the way his eyes lit up when someone mentioned a prank you did or just you in general."

But Harry wouldn't believe it he just rolled his eyes and responded. "Mione that was then, this is now what if he realized I'm actually really not my father?"

This sentence caused the bookworms eyes to widen. "Harry don't you dare say that, the one thing Sirius loved the most about you is that you weren't like everyone else. You didn't think that he was only by your side because you looked like your father."

"But what if he was Hermione, the last thing he said to me was that I was less like my father than he thought."

"Harry he must have been just upset it's not like he actually meant it."

"If he actually answered my letters for once I could now if he did or not." with that said he got up and began to pace around the room.

Hermione was about to get up too and walk with him. When the silence was broke by Seamus and Ron walking in the room. They both shared a confused look when they saw Harry pacing back and forth. Clearly, they didn't see Hermione currently sitting on his bed.

"Harry mate has your mind finally come undone about whatever was bothering you?" Seamus asked as he stood by the heater.

"No Seamus, Harry's just trying to deduce something." Hermione responded sitting up from where on Harry's bed she was.

"Mione!" Ron gasped desperately as he clutched his chest.

You see that the ginger head guy had begun unbuttoning the white-collar shirt of his school uniform.

Hermione just rolled her eyes at his humorous behavior as Seamus hopped down on his bed and kicked his feet up.

"Merlin Ron it's not like you have anything to hide." he said with a short laugh. As he began to take off his tie.

Ron's turned as red as his hair. When all of a sudden a laugh was heard from the other side of the dorm. Dean and Neville had finally made it back from the feast.

"I'm guessing we came in at a bad time?" Dean asked as he looked from Harry and Seamus to Ron and Hermione.

Harry let out a long breath and sat down on the alcove and looking out the window. Ron raised an eyebrow and looked over to Hermione who shrugged.

She came over and sat by the hero's side. Cautiously she put a hand down on his shoulder.

"Harry go and get some sleep alright. We'll talk on the train in the morning."

Without another word Harry nodded and went over to his bed and settled in. the bookworm gave a signal apologetic glance at the boys and left as they all got ready for sleep to come.

If only they knew Harry wasn't actually asleep, you see he was to worried for what would come this summer when his uncle found out harry had no godfather to come after him if harry got hurt. Oh, this was going to be chaos.