Run, Emma, Run! ^^ I feel a little better now but not much...
Well here is the brand new chapter like I promised!!!!!
Chapter 8:
Hermione woke up the next morning to find a letter on her dresser. It was
from Dumbledore. She picked it up and read it. She smiled.
“ I wonder who my partner is?” Hermione said to herself but then her
question was answered.
Hermione scowled at her reflection.
“Not again!”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
A couple of miles away Harry awoke and found a letter on his dresser. It was
also from Dumbledore. Harry read it and was happy to be serving Dumbledore.
“ I wonder who my partner is?”
And just like Hermione, Harry realized who it was.
“Why does she have to be the smartest witch of her age!?”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Hermione arrived at Jennifer’s house at twelve o’ clock sharp… actually
Jennifer had dragged her over there for the recital.
“ But Jennifer I don’t want to dance with Potter!” Hermione protested.
“ Hermione his name is Harry!”
“ Does it matter? As long as I don’t refer to him as scar head everything’s
fine!”.
“ Hermione get inside now!”
Hermione went inside. And at that moment Harry stepped out of his room,
which was basically right next to the front door. Hermione stopped in her
tracks. Harry opened his mouth to say something but closed it and walked
away. Hermione, who was now even angrier, picked up a tiny vase from one
of Jennifer’s shelves and was about to throw it when Jennifer snatched it out
of her hand.
“ I don’t think so girlfriend,” Jennifer said.
Hermione went to the living room and sat down on a chair farthest away from
Harry. After awhile Jennifer came in with Ron.
“ Okay well Ron and I are going to Diagon Alley. Have fun!”
Hermione got up, “Excuse me?”
“ We are leaving… It’s only you and Harry who need to practice so have fun!”
Jennifer and Ron left. Hermione stood where she was shocked. Not a minute
passed when Jennifer came running back inside saying, “ I forgot something!”
She went over to a little desk in the corner of the room and picked up a bag.
But what Jennifer didn’t notice was that there was a picture frame on top of
it. The frame fell to the floor with a crash but Jennifer was already out the
door and didn’t notice.
Hermione went over to pick it up and ended up dropping it right away.
“ You’re breaking it even more Hermione” Harry said and got up to go and
pick it up himself.
“ No! I’ll pick it up it’s fine” Hermione said.
“ No I’ll do it” Harry said as he bent down and reached for the frame.
Hermione put her foot on top of the frame.
“ Hermione what the heck are you doing?”
“ I said I would pick it up!”
“ Okay fine… whatever!”
Harry straightened up and walked away. Hermione took her foot off the frame
and bent down to get it but at the same time Harry swept down at grabbed
it. He looked at it. His face fell. It was a picture of Hermione and Peter. It
must have been at a party or something because Hermione was dressed in a
beautiful evening gown and Peter was in a tux.
Harry looked at Hermione, “ I think this belongs to you”.
Harry handed it to Hermione and was about to walk away when Hermione
spoke up.
“ Harry stop it! Just stop!”
Harry turned “ Stop what?”
“ Stop making me feel all guilty and awful! I hate being around you now!
What ever happened to the days we enjoyed each others company?”
“ Hermione stop yelling! I just don’t understand you any more!”
“ What’s to understand?”
“ I don’t want to yell anymore. Just leave Hermione!”
“ Fine! And just to let you know you might as well find another partner
because I have better things to do instead of spending a night having you
step on my feet while dancing!”
Hermione stormed out of the house swearing that that would be the last time
she would talk to Harry. Harry stayed were he was telling himself not to date
girls anymore. But what the two didn’t remember was that they would see
each other in a mere couple of hours.
There you all go!!!! And I am still working on Beautiful Liar so it will be up in a bit!!!
Love Always,
Emma
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