A/N: Yeah I know it's really short and I'm sorry, but after I read all those reviews I just had to write more. I'm sorry if this is a little less angsty and stuff I just kind of started writing and this is what happened. There will be at least one more chapter that I will hopefully put out next week. (If not sooner) Sorry about all the errors that I'm sure are there I just really wanted to get this chapter out to guys so I didn't send it to my beta. Tell me what you think!
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Harry packed up his bag throwing in everything he was going to need, which wasn't much. He looked around the room going through a mental check list to make sure he had everything he needed. He hesitated when he saw the picture of him and Hermione sitting on the table by his bed.
It had been taken a couple months ago by Colin Creevey. There had just been a huge snow ball fight. After it was over Hermione had jumped onto Harry's back and shoved a huge snow ball in his face. Colin had gotten it right before that so it showed Harry's joy and surprise when she had jumped on his back then his look of shock as he got the snowball smashed in his face.
He grabbed it off the table and sat down heavily on his bed watching it over and over again.
Harry jumped as the door to his room slammed open. A red faced Hermione stood in the middle of the doorway glaring at him. He jumped up and took a step back too shocked to do anything else.
Hermione didn't give him time to react she strode up to him quickly and slapped him hard on the face. Harry's hand went up automatically to cover the spot that had already started to turn red.
"Harry James Potter," she yelled causing the hair on his arms to stand on end. "You selfish bastard. As if I wouldn't figure it out! You thought you'd break my heart and turn Ron against you and we wouldn't come. I KNOW you Harry, sometimes better than you know yourself. There is absolutely no way you're leaving without me! I love you and I know you love me! I know you'd never do anything like that to hurt me unless you thought it would save me. Damn it Harry… do you think I'm stupid? Maybe if I didn't know you so well I would have bought it, but I've known you for seven years. I know what you're thinking before you do!"
Harry watched her pace around the room. Her voice thick with emotion as she yelled out all she was thinking.
Suddenly she turned around tears flowing down her beautiful face and walked back up to him. Harry flinched getting ready for another slap, but was shocked as she threw herself against his chest sobbing into his shirt.
Harry knew he wouldn't be able to convince her anymore. She'd figured it all out and she was right she did know what he was thinking before he did. Harry had been stunned when she told him a few months ago that he loved her and that she loved him too. Of course he had accepted it quite quickly when he realised that she was indeed right as always, he did love her.
He pulled her to him and buried his face in her brown bushy hair. When Hermione had stopped crying he led her over to the bed where the both sat down, emotionally spent.
"I'm sorry," he said quietly finally breaking the silence. "I'm so sorry, Hermione."
Tears started to run down Hermione's face again as she thought about Harry kissing that other woman. She was beautiful. Seeing her with Harry made all Hermione's insecurities seem so much more real.
She stood up and Harry grabbed her arm. "Please Hermione. Do you think you'll ever be able to forgive me?"
Hermione looked down at him and she remembered him yelling at her outside the hospital wing. She looked away quickly. "I… I don't know Harry, but I'm coming with you. You can't stop me."
She looked up when she heard a harsh sob. Harry had let go of her arm and was turned away from her his head in his arms.
"I still love you Harry." She whispered then walked away out the door of the Head Boy's Room and down the stairs.
Leaving Harry in the room wondering if he had just ruined the only love he'd ever had.
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