Our Complicated Love.

Sectumsempra

The middle of November came fast fpr the students at Howarts school. Harry was still continuing his lesson's with Dumbledore and sharing everything he learned with Ron and Hermione. 

Hermione had been spending every waking moment in the library studying and practicing magic. Ron had finally realised that the 'Free' period the teachers gave them really was only for  homework, and occasionally he and Harry would join Hermione in the library. Today was one of those special occasions.

" I hate transifuration. " Ron whined with his face down on the table. " Why'd McGonnagall and SLughorn have to both give us essays due on the same day?"

" I'm with you there mate." Harry agreed.

" Well if you two had finished the Transfiguration essay when it was assigned you wouldn't have to worry about it. Also, if you had worked on the potions essay last night you might have had it done by now like me. Now be quite, I'm working on my Ancient Runes essay" She held her head up in the air and continued on her essay.

Ron looked up at her, his face in shock. " How did  you finish both so fast? And start a third one?" He asked.

" It's called being productive and having time managment." She answered.

" I have both of those!" Ron said.

" If you did Ron, then both of your essay's would be done."

She mad a quick scratch on her parchment." There! All done!" She stood up. " I've go tot go hand this in to My Proffessor. I'll see you at dinner?"

" Yeah, see you then." Harry said. 

" Well Harry, I've got to go see Fred and Georage for a moment. I'll see you at dinner." And he walked out of the library before Harry could ask for an explanation. 

Harry stood up. It was odd to be walking without Hermione or Ron but he wasn't desperate, he knew how to walk wothout them. So he made his way down to the great hal, where he would wait for Hermione and Ron, but he met someone else along the way...

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" Okay thank you Proffesor!" Hermione called as she left the room. Her proffesor had let her look over her essay one more time to make sure there were no more mistakes. Now all she needed to do was drop her books off at the common room and meet Harry and Ron at dinner. 

She walked through the common room's portrait hole and seen Ron sitting in the chair at the fireplace. " I thought you were going to dinner?" She asked him, setting her bag down. 

" I am. I just had to as-" Suddenly the portrait hole burst open and there was a frantic Harry standing in the door way. " Ron!" He said. " I need to borrow your potions book!" 

Ron shrugged" Sure here it is" He handed it out to Harry. Harry grabbed the book. 
" But what do y-" Ron started but Harry interrupted. " I'll expplain later I have to go!" And Harry was gone out of the portrait hole.

Ron looked at Hermione. " What do you think that was about?" He asked. " I don't know. " Hermione said. " But I have a feeling that potions book had gotton him into trouble." 

" Well do you want to work on one of our essays?" Ron asked hopfuly. " No, I'm done them all." Hermione said.

Ron sunk in his chair. " Well do you want to help me with one of mine?" He questioned. " No! You can do them yourself!" Hermione said.

Ron sighed " Well I better start then." " Yes you should. " She said. " I have to start this diffiucult Ancient runes sheet. " She sighed. It was going to be a long night.

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It was about an hour later when the portrait hole opened and Harry walked in. He slumped into the chair by the fireplace and dropped his head into his hands.

" What's wrong Harry?" Hermione asked, 

" Yeah mate, what'd you need my potion's book for?" Ron questioned him. 

Harry didn't answer for a few seconds. But finally he ran his hand down his face and looked up at Hermione and Ron.

"When I was walking to dinner, I seen Malfoy in the bathrrom. He was crying to moaning myrtle about not being able to do something and someone is going to kill him. " He paused for a second.

" He was crying ?" Ron asked. " Whimp." Ron said. Hermione hit him in the shoulder hard. " Shut up!" 

Harry continued. " Anyway, so he saw me in the mirror and he whiped out his wand and went to use an unforgivable on me, so I used one of the spells from the textbook." 

Hermone gasped." An unforgivable? Which one?" She asked. 

" He tried using crucio." Hermione gasped. 

" But my spell got to him first." Harry hung his head. " I didn't know the spell would do that! I thought it was just going to be a normal jinx or hex or something like that!"

Hermione looked scared, but Ron spoke first. " Well what did it do?"

" It cut him open like invisible swords were slicing him and he just kept bleeding and there was nothing I could do!"

Hermione gasped for the third time that evening. " Is he okay?" She asked. She sat on the edge of her seat in worry. 

" He's fine. Snape came and fixed him up with a spell or something. But he wanted to look at my potions textbook that's why I had to get Rons."

"But how bad were his injuries?" Hermione asked. She honestly didn't know why she cared so much. But as soon as Harry had said Malfoy was hurt, she immediatly thought about the few times they had sat near eachother at the lake. 

" Why do you care so much?" Ron questioned, almost glaring at Hermione. 

She wished she could answer that question herself. " I don't. It's just that Harry could get expelled!"

" I'm not getting expelled, but I have detentions for the rest of my life basically."

Hermione's head hurt. " I have a headache. I think I'm going to get a headache potion from the hospital wing. " Hermione said and she stood up.

" Couldn't you just make one ?" Ron asked.

" Yeas Ronald i could if I wanted to wait a couple hours!" She snapped. " Now leaveme alone!" She stormed outof the portrait hole.

" Blimey what's gotton into her mate?" Ron asked.

Harry sighed with his head in his hands. " I don't know." Harry was more focused on other things. 

A/N: The next chapter will have hermione feel a little Dramione! Maybe ;) pleaaaaaaaaaassssseeee review!