Ron and Ginny are jealous of Harry and Hermione's sudden affection for each other, because Ron likes Hermione and Ginny likes Harry. They come up with a plan that makes Hermione miserable. Guess who comforts her?!
From the Unofficial Portkey Archive: https://portkey-archive.org/story/1275/
Title: Don’t Cry Mione!
Content: PG-13
Description: Ron and Ginny are jealous of Harry and Hermione's sudden affection for each other, because Ron likes Hermione and Ginny likes Harry. They come up with a plan that makes Hermione miserable. Guess who comforts her?!
Genre: Romance/Horror
Disclaimer: I own nothing and I never said I did, so don’t try to sue me, and even if you do, I haven’t got any money anyway.
A/N: Once again this is a response to a challenge in the H/Hr Forum; this one was the idea of HermioneFanatic84.
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Ron was annoyed, very annoyed, once again he was sitting in the Gryffindor common room with his little sister Ginny, because he couldn’t bear to see his Hermione with someone else. Especially as that someone else was supposed to be his best friend!
Yes, that’s right the famous Harry Potter, once again has put Ron in his massive shadow! Usually this doesn’t bother him much, but when Hermione knows that he, Ron, likes her she still has the audacity to hang around with Harry every spare second of the day, despite knowing that Ginny likes him!
That’s another thing, Ginny likes Harry and he knows it but still he hangs around with Hermione all the time!!!
Then it strook (A/N Sp?) him.
“Hey, sis?” He called
“Wha’?” She answered depressively
“Are you fed up with sittin’ ‘round all day?”
“Uhh…. Now that you mention it, yeah.”
“You feel like getting them back?”
“Who?”
“Who do you think you great prat!?”
“Hey! I’m depressed here, in case you didn’t notice.”
“And why are you depressed my little sister?”
“Because Harry’s spending all of is time with Hermione and not me.” She said quietly.
“So, you wanna get ‘em back?”
“What do you mean?”
“Oh come on Gin, even you aren’t thick enough to not know what I’m talking about.”
She thought about it for a while then
“Ohhhh.” She thought about it for a bit more then “Yeah, they deserve to know how we feel!”
“Right so here’s what I’m thinking” He leant in closer to Ginny so he could talk to her without being over heard.
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“Harry!” Hermione squealed, as he grabbed her around the waist and bought her crashing to the ground around the lake, and sat on top of her.
“What?” He said trying to sound innocent.
“You know very well what!”
“No, but enlighten me.”
Hermione looked at him sternly
“First of all you pulled my book out of my hands.” Harry nodded “Then you ran away when I chased you to get it.”
“Yeah, I remember that.”
“Then you lead me out here and hid from me.”
Harry nodded again.
“Then you floored me and sat on top of me so I can’t get up, and all my robes are getting soking wet!!!”
“Ooooh, poor you!”
“Yes, poor me. Now get off me.”
“No.”
“Yes”
“No”
“Yes”
“No”
“Harry!”
“I’m not getting off you until you make me.” He said with a mischievous glint in his eye.
“And how am I supposed to make you?”
“You’re a clever witch, you’ll figure it out. Until you do however, I will wait right here.”
Hermione looked into Harry’s emerald green eyes searching for the answer. She could see that he was smiling and so the answer must be simple.
She thought about it for a while, and then it came to her, use his advantage against him.
She took hold of his arms and rolled over making her sit on top of him.
Harry looked impressed
“Well done ‘Mione, I didn’t think you’d figure it out.”
“Well you said it yourself, I’m a clever witch.”
“That you are.”
Hermione got off Harry and offered him her hand, which he accepted and she pulled him to his feet.
“I’m starving, what time is it?” he asked
Hermione looked at her watch.
“Uhhh…. Quarter past one.”
“Dinner I think, you comin’?”
“Yeah.”
They turned and headed to the castle together.
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Ron saw Harry and Hermione enter the hall together, again, and nudged Ginny to let her know that it was time to put their plan into action.
“Ready?”
“Yep.”
“Right, go. Don’t forget act normal.”
“I know!”
Harry and Hermione sat opposite Ron and Ginny.
“Hi guys, how was your morning?” Harry asked politely
“Pretty productive actually, yours?”
“Oh you know what it’s like with ‘Mione. Studying until your head falls off!”
Hermione hit Harry on the arm.
“You can’t have been studying all this time?”
“Nah, I wouldn’t let her.” Harry smiled “We went on a walk around the lake.”
“You like those walks don’t ya?” Ginny said trying to keep the bitterness in her voice down to a minimum.
“Yeah, they let me forget the things goin’ on in my life that bug me.”
“What about Hermione?”
“What about her?”
“What does she help you do?” Ron asked his bitterness clearly evident. Harry frowned.
“Ron are you OK mate?”
“Fine,” He said shortly, Ginny hit him under the table and he turned much cooler. “So what does she do then?”
Harry looked sideways at Hermione and smiled, “She helps me relax.” He said sweetly.
Both Ron and Ginny rolled their eyes, which both Harry and Hermione missed because they were too busy looking at each other.
Ron gave Ginny the signal because he couldn’t bear to see it anymore.
She nodded got up and left the hall without Harry or Hermione noticing.
Ron shook his head, “You wait you two, you just wait.” He muttered under his breath.
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Harry felt something hard hit his head and turned back towards Ron who tried to make it look like he didn’t just throw a chicken leg at Harry’s head.
Harry was just about to say something when an owl came swooping into the great hall.
“Post? It’s a bit late isn’t it? I wonder who it’s for.” Harry asked no one in particular.
Ron tried to hide the evil grin that had appeared on his face by stuffing another piece of Cornish pasty in his mouth.
The owl circled the hall a few times before dropping the letter it was carrying straight into Hermione’s lap.
Harry looked at her quizzically. She saw this and shrugged at him.
She opened the letter and was surprised to see it constructed entirely out of newspaper headings and printed letters.
HermiONe
I’Ve BeEn WaTcHing YoU FOR SoMeTIme NoW And I THInk iT’S TiMe To ExACt My ReENge
FoR WHAt YoU HAVe DoNE To HARRY POTTER, BE WARned I Am WATchinG YOU And I WILL GIVe YoU WhaT YoU DesErVE. YOUr BOYfrienD Can’T SavE You NoW.
YoU WiLL Be AlonE OnE Of TheSe DaY’s And I WILL KILL YoU, ThE FirSt CHANce I GeT.
I KnoW WherE YoU SleeP!
???
Harry looked at her shocked face, and he looked visibly worried.
“’Moine, what was all that about?”
“I don’t know Harry.” She said, her voice shaking. Harry placed a gentle hand on her shaking arm.
“Don’t worry ‘Mione, one of us will be with you 24/7. This sicko, will never have a chance to hurt you. Right Ron?”
Harry obvious worry for Hermione annoyed Ron even more and he was coming up with an idea to scare her even more.
“Right” He said non-the less.
“Oh, I’m gonna kill that Rita Skeeter woman, this is all her fault! Writing those things in the Daily prophet about us. Wait ‘till I get my hands on her I’ll…” He trailed off as Ginny came and sat back in her earlier vacated seat.
“Ahhh, I feel better for that.” She said Ron new what her words meant.
She looked around and said “Who Died?”
“Bad choice of words Gin” Ron said with a slight smile
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Three days later and Harry hadn’t left Hermione’s side since the day the letter came, he stayed close to her every second of the day, even during the night. They had taken to sleeping in the Common room together as they couldn’t both sleep in the same dorm.
“Damn, it backfired!” Ron exclaimed as Harry and Hermione headed off to the library together again.
“She’s spending more bloody time with him now than she did before.”
“Yeah, great foolproof plan Ron!” Ginny said angrily.
“Hey, don’t blame me, you didn’t come up with anything did you?”
“Well if you’d have given me the chance to think about it I might have!”
“Well, there’s no point arguing over it now is there? We’ll just have to think of something else.”
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Harry was sitting close to Hermione in the library when he heard the unmistakable sound of wings heading towards them.
“Oh no, not now!” He whispered as a small owl fluttered straight in front of Hermione. She didn’t notice it at first as she was so immersed in her book, Harry tried to grab the owl out of sight when Hermione looked up and saw it in front of her.
She looked at it fearfully swallowed hard, and reached for it.
“No ‘Mione, don’t read it.”
“I have to Harry.” She opened the letter and read.
HeLlO HeRMi
I CaN SeE YoU! YoU LooK PrETtY. YoU’Re WiTh YouR BOYfRiEnd AGAIN!
ONE oF ThesE DayS I’Ll GeT YoU, I PromIsE!
???
Hermione’s eyes had filled while she read the letter. Tears were spilling down her face and splashing on the book in front of her.
Harry didn’t read the letter, he didn’t want to, instead he got up out of his seat and went over to Hermione and held her in his arms.
“Don’t cry ‘Mione. It’s OK, I’ll never leave your side. I’ll protect you I promise.” Harry had unknowingly repeated the words in the letter, which made Hermione cry even more.
“Shhhh, It’s alright, everything’s going to be OK.” He stroked her hair trying to comfort.
“How Harry? Someone’s tr- trying to k-kill me! Why would anyone want to kill me Harry? Am I that much of a horrible person?”
“No!” He said sharply “Hermione, look at me.” He put his hand under Hermione’s chin and lifted her head to look into his eyes. He took her hand in his.
“You are the most amazing person I know. You are so kind, thoughtful, brave, clever and you’re so beautiful! I’ll never let anyone hurt you ever. Do you believe me ‘Mione?”
She nodded and held tighter onto Harry’s hand.
Neither of them noticed Ginny standing looking at them form one of the isles of books.
“I’m just so scared Harry. I can’t go anywhere without looking over my shoulder. I’m so lucky to have you, Ron and Ginny looking out for me. You’re all the best friends I could possibly ask for.”
A wave of guilt swept over Ginny, Hermione and Harry hadn’t been neglecting Ron and Ginny. They’d been neglecting them!
“Oh god Hermione I’m so sorry.” She whispered and turned to tell Ron to stop and how much of a couple of prats they’d been.
Harry still held Hermione in his arms as she cried into his chest.
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“Ron?” Ginny said as she caught sight of her brother.
“Gin, did it work?”
“Unfortunately yes.”
“What do you mean unfortunately?”
“I mean we’ve been such idiots!”
“What why?”
“Harry and Hermione have been spending so much time with each other because we neglected them” She said quietly
“Wh- How?”
“We’ve been so caught up in being jealous of them, we haven’t spoken to them properly for ages. We’ve just been hating them.”
“Oh god Gin, you’re right.” He said sitting down “Is Hermione all right?”
“Surprisingly, no. How on earth must she be feeling? We made her think someone was trying to kill her!”
“Gin, I feel awful!”
“Me too”
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Well there you have it. Part 1. Don’t forget to Review! :D
Title: Don’t Cry Mione!
Content: PG-13
Description: Ron and Ginny are jealous of Harry and Hermione's sudden affection for each other, because Ron likes Hermione and Ginny likes Harry. They come up with a plan that makes Hermione miserable. Guess who comforts her?!
Genre: Romance/Horror
Disclaimer: I own nothing and I never said I did, so don’t try to sue me, and even if you do, I haven’t got any money anyway.
A/N: Once again this is a response to a challenge in the H/Hr Forum; this one was the idea of HermioneFanatic84.
A/N2: I realise Ron and Ginny are OOC, and I’m very sorry. Hopefully, you’ll like this part better. :D * Hoping *
A/N3: OH! I forgot to tell you, this takes place during 4th year! Sorry I didn’t tell you before!
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Hermione eventually stopped crying and was sitting there, her head lying on Harry’s chest as his strong arms surrounded her. ‘Oh. My. God. I’m sitting here with Harry. Like this!’ She thought. ‘Oh but it feels so right!’
Her heart rate increased, and she tried desperately to regain control of her raging hormones, she could smell him, feel his breathing, his warm breath brushing the top of her head. ‘Come on Hermione. Pull yourself together girl’ She took a deep shaky breath inhaling more of his distinct scent.
“‘Mione are you alright?” Harry asked loosening his grip of her.
“I’m fine!” She answered perhaps too quickly.
“Are you sure?”
She nodded vigorously, which seemed to satisfy him…a little.
“Come on ‘Mione, lets get you back to the common room.” He said
Hermione looked positively petrified at the thought of walking around the castle, even if it was in the company of her best friend.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be with you every step of the way.”
She nodded again, this time slowly, and allowed herself to be helped out of her chair. They left the library and headed to the common room hand-in-hand.
They didn’t notice the large silhouette of Victor Krum hiding in the shadows.
“Wiv my Herm-oh-niny again I see Harry. I vill make sure that you are never wiv her again!” He whispered.
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“Come on a little more. Look there’s the portrait.” Harry said quietly.
They approached the Fat Lady
“Password?”
“Kraken" Harry answered.
The portrait swung open revealing the warm, glowing Gryffindor common room.
Hermione stepped quickly inside. The portrait shut behind them and Hermione at last felt safe, but she still didn’t let go of Harry’s hand, and he wasn’t going to try to disengage her’s.
“So all the articles are true then?” Lavender said noticing their hands.
“No.”
“Oh Hermione I’m happy for you, you both deserve to be happy. After all you two have been through together, I thought it was only natural.”
“We’re not together Lavender” Harry said.
“Your hands say otherwise.”
“Well then, their hands are lying!” came Ron’s voice over from the other side of the common room.
Harry and Hermione turned to Ron and he beckoned them over.
“Cheers Ron.”
“Least I could do mate.” He said.
“’Mione, how are you?”
“OK, I got another letter in the library.”
“We know.” Ginny said from her comfortable chair by the roaring fire.
“How?”
“Oh, you know our well established grape vine in Hogwarts.”
“Oh, so every one knows then?”
“Pretty much. But that’s good.”
“How?”
“Well there will be more people looking out for you.”
“I’ve got everyone I need right here.” She said looking warmly at the Ron Harry and Ginny.
“Thank you all so much, you make me feel safe you know. I could never ask for better friends than you three.”
A fresh wave of guilt washed over Ron and Ginny as she said this.
Just then the portrait hole crashed open and Viktor Krum stepped through, his wand stretched out in his hand.
“Harry Potter, you vill not spend any more time wiv Herm-oh-niny. She is mine and I vill not let you take ‘er”
He raised his wand at Harry and shouted “CRUCIO”
“Noooooooooooooo!” Hermione screamed as Harry fell to the floor writhing in pain.
“Viktor STOP! STOP! You’ll kill him!”
“That is the idea Herm-oh-niny. He vill not take you from me!”
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Well there you have it. Part 2. Sorry it’s so short. Don’t forget to Review! :D
Title: Don’t Cry Mione!
Content: PG-13
Description: Ron and Ginny are jealous of Harry and Hermione's sudden affection for each other, because Ron likes Hermione and Ginny likes Harry. They come up with a plan that makes Hermione miserable. Guess who comforts her?!
Genre: Romance/Horror
Disclaimer: I own nothing and I never said I did, so don’t try to sue me, and even if you do, I haven’t got any money anyway.
A/N: Once again this is a response to a challenge in the H/Hr Forum; this one was the idea of HermioneFanatic84.
A/N2: OK, I’d like to dedicate this to a few very good friends of mine. I know it’s a bit late, and I’m supposed to have dedicated it to them at the beginning, but I didn’t know most of them then! So, I’d like to dedicate it to:
Ali AKA Witch of the Web (My writing partner, who has come back to writing! Yey!)
Anto AKA MyOb (Who is a darling and I loff him dearly!)
Kris AKA Harryhermione4eva (Without her, I would never have gotten up off my lazy arse and updated so thanks Kris!)
HB AKA Obsessedharryfan (Who is just a plain nutter! :p)
Alex AKA (Who keeps telling me to STOP PUTTING MYSELF DOWN. Even though I’m convinced I should.)
OK, on with the badly written story! I’m so sorry for putting you all through this. You don’t have to read it if you don’t want to. :D
Anyway, enough of my ‘putting myself down’ mood.
And on with the final instalment of the story.
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“Viktor STOP!” Hermione screamed as she launched herself to Krum trying to get his wand out of his hand.
Ginny was standing in the corner crying, Ron was screaming at Krum, as he couldn’t find his wand to defend Harry.
Fred and George burst into the common room from the stairs to their dormitory, wand raised.
“EXPELLIARAMUS!” (A/N sp?) The spell had no effect on Krum; he stood still his wand pointed at Harry who was starting to loose consciousness from the pain running through him. “PETRIFICUS TOTALUS!” George shouted, nothing.
Hermione was still screaming at Krum.
“STOP!!! STOP, HE’S NOT TAKING ME OFF YOU! YOU NEVER HAD ME IN THE FIRST PLACE!!!” She was so angry with Krum for doing this; she wanted to rip his head off. “HOW ON EARTH AM I SUPPOSED TO LIKE YOU WHEN YOU’RE TRYING TO KILL MY BEST FRIEND!!!”
From the corner of her eye she saw Harry go limp.
“NOOOO!!!” She crashed to the floor kneeling next to Harry, “No, Harry, please wake up, Harry?” She checked his pulse; it was there, but barely. Krum still had his wand pointed at Harry, although he had lifted the curse.
“Avada-”
At this word Hermione knew what he was going to do, she went to throw herself at Krum to knock him off his feet, but Ron had got there first, Krum’s wand lay next to the fire as Ron landed on top of him punching and kicking Krum in all of the places he could reach.
“You. Bastard. You. Will. Never. Do. That. Again. That. I. Promise. You. Never. Come. Near. Me. Harry. Hermione. Or. Any. Of. The. People. I. Know. Again. ‘Cause. I. Swear. To. God. I’ll. Kill. You. Got. It?” Ron said in between punching Krum hard around the face.
Fred and George eventually decided that Ron had had enough fun, pulled him off and jumped on Krum themselves, followed by the entire Gryffindor population, who happened to be in the common room at the time.
Hermione rushed to Harry’s side again and placed his head in her lap. A small trickle of blood had escaped his mouth and was running down his cheek.
“Harry?” She whispered, tears streaming down her face. “Harry? Please wake up, please don’t be dead, I need you, I love you.” Ron had heard this and he was far from being jealous. He was happy she’d admitted it to Harry and he wanted Harry to wake up and tell her he loved her too.
He knelt next to Harry “Harry, mate, come on, wake up. You have to, you can’t let that prat win now, come on I don’t wanna have to put up with ‘Mione crying her eyes up over her lost love now do I? Come on.” Harry lay motionless.
“Come on Harry, please, I love you, please, I can’t loose you.” Hermione whispered holding tightly onto Harry’s hand.
Harry didn’t move.
Hermione checked his pulse. It was getting fainter.
“No, No Harry fight it, fight it, you can do it, don’t die please.” She said more urgently.
He didn’t move.
Hermione did the only thing she could think of, she bent down and kissed his lips.
Movement.
“Yes! Harry, come on, come back to us mate, come on.” Ron said fighting the tears that threatened to spill out of his eyes.
Harry eyes fluttered open, to Hermione crying hard and Ron trying not to.
“Oh Harry! Oh god, Thank you! Thank you!” Hermione cried she pulled Harry into a huge hug, which despite being almost dead, he returned.
“’Moine, let the poor guy breathe!” Ron said.
She let Harry go reluctantly, but still had a tight grip on his hand.
There was a commotion from the other side of the common room as the Gryffindors got off Krum, who was barely recognisable.
“What happened to him?” Harry asked quietly.
“Oh, after you passed out he tried to do the killing curse, but we got to him first. I punched him a few hundred times before Fred and George decided it was there turn, so the entire common room jumped on him.” Ron said as though he was talking about the weather.
“Oh.” Was all Harry could say before the portrait hole opened and Professors Dumbledore, McGonagall, Snape, and, Moody, closely followed by Madame Pomfrey and surprisingly Draco Malfoy entered. Malfoy looked at Krum and went straight over, everyone thought that he was going to help him, but Malfoy gave Krum a few swift kicks and said “Listen up Krum, you leave Potter, Granger, Weasley, and the rest of the Gryffindors alone or you’ll have me to deal with. Got it?”
Most of the Gryffindors noticed that he was no longer wearing a ‘POTTER STINKS’ badge.
Dumbledore conjured a stretcher for Harry and Madame Pomfrey guided him down to the hospital, Hermione still had her hand clasped in Harry’s and walked by is side.
Krum was kicked out of the common room by a few of the Gryffindors before Snape led him off to wait in Dumbledore’s office.
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All of the Gryffindors in the Fourth year were in the Hospital two days later, surrounding Harry’s bed as well as Fred, George, Lee Jordan, The entire Gryffindor Quidditch team and Ginny, and Colin Creevey.
Hermione was the closest to Harry, and had her hand tightly clamped in Harry’s, a position that didn’t go unnoticed by anyone.
They sat around laughing and joking until Madame Pomfrey came in and ushered them all out. Harry wouldn’t let Hermione go. They hadn’t got any time alone and Harry wanted to tell her something.
“Oh but I’ve got to tell her something really important!” He said giving her his puppy dog eyes.
“Oh fine, but not for long. You’ve got 5 minutes.” She snapped before she left them to it, smiling.
“I see that works with everyone then.” Hermione said smiling at Harry.
“Pretty much.” He answered
“So what do you want to tell me?”
“I uh… heard what you said, when Krum knocked me out.” He said blushing slightly.
“Oh, uh… yeah sorry about that I know you don’t feel the same way it’s just-”
“What? How can you think I don’t feel the same way? I thought I was obvious.”
“You mean you do?” she asked surprised
“Yeah!”
“No, you weren’t obvious. I had no idea.”
“Really? You had no idea?” Harry said disbelievingly
“Not a clue.”
“Well now you do.”
“Yeah.”
“So uh… do you want to be my girlfriend?” he asked nervously
“Uh let me think about that, YES!”
“Really, you’re sure?”
Hermione smiled, leaned into Harry and kissed him.
“Yes, I’m sure.”
“Good.”
Madame Pomfrey watched them from her office. “I knew it, I knew it, McGonagall owes me five Sickles!” She whispered before going to bustle Hermione out of the hospital.
“Come on out.”
“Bye.” Harry said smiling at Hermione
“See you tomorrow.”
He nodded. Hermione leant down and kissed him again.
“I could definitely get used to that.”
“Yeah, well you’re going to have to Potter.” She answered smiling again.
“So you two have finally got it together then? Good you both deserve to be happy.” Someone said warmly from the doorway. They both turned and were shocked to see Malfoy standing in the Doorframe smiling at them.
“Malfoy?” Harry said.
“That’s right Potter. Look I can’t stay I just wanted to come and tell you how sorry I am for how I’ve treated you in the past. I know I’ve been a huge pain in the ass and I’m truly sorry. I’ve found out you were right, my Father is a Death Eater and well I’ve sort of told him I hate him and I’m going to fight for good, against Voldemort, if he comes back that is. I’ve turned my Father into the Ministry and he’s in Azkaban as we speak”
Harry and Hermione were speechless.
“Yeah, that was about the reaction I got from the Slytherins when I had a go at them for planning to fight you Gryffindors. I’m kinda of an outcast there now. Oh well, that’s what I get for being an ass my entire life! Well I just wanted to tell you. Bye”
He turned and left.
“Well that was different” Hermione said,
“You can say that again.”
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Harry was let out of the hospital a week later; he was in the Common room with Hermione sitting on his lap, when Ron came in hand-in-hand with Lavender followed by Ginny with non other than Draco Malfoy, who’s hair was no longer slicked back, but all over his head looking messy like Harry’s. And he looked better for it.
“Harry! You’re out of hospital! Great!” He said when he saw Harry.
“Awwww, look at that! You two look so sweet together.” Ginny said
“Yeah, come on lets go on a walk” Lavender said. Hermione stood up and held out her hand. Harry took it and left the common room together.
In the entrance hall the couples came face-to-face with Crabbe and Goyle.
“Oh look Potter’s out of hospital. And he’s with the Mudblood!”
“Don’t call her that.” Harry spat.
“Shut it.” Ron said
Malfoy took more decisive action; he drew out his wand and said “Sepensortia.” A large snake slithered out of his wand.
“Tell it what to do Harry.”
He smiled and said, “Get them.” In parseltounge.
The snake immediately lunged at Crabbe and Goyle, who ran away back to the Slytherin common room.
“Well done Malfoy.” Ron said
“Oh, I didn’t do anything, it was all Harry!” He said smiling.
The group left the castle and headed off for the first of many long walks around the lake.
~END~
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Well there you go….I’m sorry it was crappy and unrealistic!
I mean, when is Malfoy EVER nice?!?! NEVER!!!
I’m sorry, really I am…shall I delete this story all together?
I think I should.
Oh well. R&R.
And please be as nice as you all were before!