So I've been listening to my playlist on spotify when this song comes playing and it ignited a story within me. Here is it.
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Y/N's P.o.V
I've been busy for the pass month, yes it is probably a long period.
With quidditch and N.E.W.T.S and family stuffs that I have to juggle with my time I feel guilty for not being able to reach out to my girlfriend Hermione.I've been doing my very best to manage my time well. Though at some time I seek free time for her, it is not enough, for whenever that is, she is nowhere to be found. I ask around, hearing that she's out to Hogsmeade with Ron and Harry or probably doing something dangerous again with the two.
I do not have anything against Harry and Ron, we are friends too. However, they just need to make sure that they will return my girlfriend to me, alive.
It is the end of the month and I am feeling tired and restless, however thankful that I got my things sort out at last. I made sure that this time, I will make sure to see my girlfriend no matter that it takes.
As I tiredly climbed the stairs, I heaved a sighed and continued, stopping in front of the painting and mentioned the password that Hermione told me a year back when we started dating.
There's not a lot of people in the Gryffindor common room, they are probably resting after a long day. I noticed my two friend Harry and Ron at the corner playing wizarding chess. I noticed Harry's brows creased, probably having a hard time to defeat Ron. I smiled, how I miss hanging out with them.
"Harry, Ron!" I called out with a smile. They stopped and looked at me "Y/N!" they greeted with same enthusiasm before they suddenly looked at each other with panic in their eyes.
I chuckled at the two, they are weird as always. I started walked to the girl's dormitory "Hermione's here right?" asking not waiting for their answer. I am excited to see her and hug her and kiss her, everything.
"Y/N Why don't you play with us?" Harry shouted with hint of panic in his voice.
I stopped and looked at him, my heart suddenly feeling uncomfortable. My facial expression changed, something's wrong and Harry and Ron is acting all suspicious. They smiled awkwardly towards me. I hurriedly walk to Hermione's room, hearing two pair of footsteps hurriedly walking after me.
My hands are shaking when I stopped in front of her dorm room. I slowly reached out to the handle and before the two can stopped me, I opened the door.
My legs became wobbly, my whole body shivers, my neck felt like barbed wires are choking me, I feel hellish red and hot, mad.
The two stared at me, I can feel their eyes burn on me. I feel betrayed and played.
She's there kissing some guy I recognized from Hufflepuff. They're still kissing, torridly, too lost at their own lustful world to even notice me.
"Does it feel good?" I managed to asked between my cracked voice. "Yes" they said in unison before they looked at me. I only huffed, I cannot believe it. She looked at me and panic run through her as she pushed they guy off her bed and she hurriedly fixes herself.
"Y/N its not what you think it is!" she exclaimed as she walk towards me.
I looked up and laugh "Its not what I think it is" I said before looking at her and Harry and Ron.
She hold my hands to which I aggressively pried out of her grasps. "Don't touch me!" I shouted. I don't shout, I hate it, but this time I can't help it. She looked at me, scared and tears is now streaming down her face. I do not know why the hell she's crying when its me who is supposedly doing that. "You should have told me that you're done with us, instead of cheating on me. I shouldn't have expected much from you." I left after saying that. I don't have the strength to keep my emotion at check anymore. I ran and ran and ran until I reached the black lake.
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Granger|Watson One Shot Stories
FanfictionOne shots with female reader. Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters, terms, and related stuffs are owned by JK Rowling.