DINGBAT! DIRTY DOUCHEBAG! ASS GOBLIN! I HATE YOU, HARRY!
Hermione's words echoed in Harry's ears. He buried his face in his hands.
'She hates me. She hates me. She hates me.' mumbled Harry again and again. Ron entered Harry's room and saw his best mate the most tense he could ever be.
'She hates me. She hates me. She hates me.' Harry kept mumbling. Ron sat next to Harry on his bed.
'Relax, Harry.' said Ron.
'How do I relax when I messed up so bad, Ron!?' said Harry as he stood up.
'I called her a chatterbox, a-a puddle shit! Oh! And just walked out of there like I don't give damn! And I even said that out loud. I don't give damn!? I made her feel like she does't matters to me. But she does. And there's no doubt in that.' said Harry. These words spluttered out of his mouth without him knowing about it.
'AND ALL THIS BECAUSE OF MY DAMN EGO!' shouted Harry.
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Hermione had fighted like this to thousands of person before. Even worse than this. She has literally got into physical fights too when she was in the muggle world. She had heard worse than "puddle shit" and "chatterbox". But none of the fight affected her like this. She kept awake all night.
Why I am feeling so bad?, thought Hermione, It was just a fight. A normal fight.
One thing she was damn sure about was that she was still mad at Harry. She was furious. And she actually meant the words that she said to him. She never wanted to see Harry's face again. She hated him.
Hermione got out of her bed and went to the kitchen. She made herself a cup of coffee. She sat on the ktichen platform and sipped her coffee.
Why do I give a shit?, thought Hermione, He was wrong and he was being a douchebag.
'How can someone be so egoistic?' said Hermione to herself.
'How can someone be so dumb? How can someone be so self centered? How can someone be so rude. How can someone be so narcisstic? How can someone be so selfish? How can someone be so arrogant? How can someone be so shameless? How can someone be so cute?' Hermione slapped her hand on her mouth, surprised at her sentence.
'What was that?' said Hermione to herself. She took another sip from her coffee.
'Cute but arrogant.' Hermione convinced herself.
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Harry and Hermione did not talk to each other for weeks. Everytime Hermione would see Harry, she would walk out.
Everytime Harry tried to make a conversation, Hermione would walk out. Ron and Luna were trying their best to hook them up. Harry was trying his best to make a conversation with Hermione but she would never bother.
Every seat was taken in McGonagall's class. The only seat was left was besides Hermione. Harry went to her. Hermione knew that Harry would have to sit besides her.
'Er, Hermione?' said Harry.
'What?' said Hermione without looking at him.
'Do you mind if I sit here?' asked Harry, trying to make a helpless face. But Hermione didn't look at him.
'Does it matter if I mind or not?' said Hermione as she moved slightly to let Harry sit there. Harry sighed and sat there.
'Hermione, I am-' begun Harry but he was cut off by Hermione.
'Harry, let me study.' she said.
'Sorry' mumbled Harry and quickly turned back to his book.
'Attention please! Hogwarts is going to celebrate Halloween on Sunday in the great hall. There will be a Halloween party and students have to dress up in their normal school uniform.' said MacGonagall. On hearing this sentence, many students groaned with disgust.
'Silence!' shouted McGonagall, 'Atleast you're getting the feast!'
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'Damn you-' Hermione groaned in pain as the books as heavy as stone fell on her feet. She thumped the remaining books on her table and lifted up the other books.
'Hermione?' said a sane voice from behind the door. Hermione turned around to see Luna.
'Are you ready?' asked Luna.
'Yes, let's go.' said Hermione.
Luna and Hermione walked to the great hall. As they reached there, they saw Harry and Ron sittin on the table. Ron stuffing food as usual, and Harry looking at him in disgust. Luna started walking towards them when Hermione grabbed her arm.
'I am not sitting there.' she said.
'Why?' asked Luna.
'I just don't want to sit there.' said Hermione.
'But they are our friends!' said Luna.
'Friends?' smirked Hermione, 'I thought I was a chatterbox!'
'Come on, Hermione.' said Luna, 'Harry is trying so hard to apologize to you. And you just turn him down. That's a rude thing to do.'
'It's- you won't understand, Luna' said Hermione, 'If you wanna sit with them then go! I'll not come.'
Before Luna could say anything further, Hermione turned around and walked away. She went straight to the washroom
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'Where's Hermione?' asked Harry innocently.
'Oh! She, er, she, er, she's very tired, so she's sleeping.' lied Luna.
'You're just trying to make me fell good.' sighed Harry, 'I saw her. She went away when she saw me.'
Luna and Ron exchanged pitful looks with each other.
It had only been 2-3 mins, when Professor Quirell stormed in the great hall, looking like he has been slapped.
'TROLL!!TROLL!!TROLL IN THE DUNGOENS!IT'S GONE.....' he shouted, 'IT'S FREE! TROLL IN THE ...' Professor fainted.
And after a silence of not more than 2 seconds, the great hall was a chaos. All the students (even some of the teachers) were shhoutung and screaming. Some students had even started crying. A few threw up too.
Harry, Ron and Luna quickly got up.
'Where's Hermione, Luna!?' asked Harry.
'I-I don't know' said Luna, 'In the washroom, maybe'
'SILENCE!' shouted Dumbledore, 'Prefects will lead their house members to their respective common rooms from the other way round. No one will use the main hallway.'
'The washroom is in the main hallway!' said Harry, 'Hermione's in the bathroom!'
'Not to mention,' said Ron,'She doesn't even know!'
'We need to find her!' said Luna. Luna and Harry started walking towards the main hallways, when Ron grabbed Harry's shoulder.
'What!?' asked Harry.
'Didn't you hear what Dumbledore said?' said Ron, 'No one will use the main hallway.'
'I don't care!' said Harry firmly and freed himself from Ron's grip. Ron again grabbed Harry.
'You're a freaking first year, Harry! How the heck are you gonna handle a troll?' said Ron. Harry finally got hold of Ron's collar and pulled him closer.
'Let me go, Ron!' said Harry, 'I don't care! I am telling you for the last time!'
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A Love Story At Hogwarts (Year 1)
Romance(UNDER EDITING) Harry Potter is brought up by his mother, Lily Potter, who is also the minister of magic. His father was ruthlessly murdered, leaving him alone with his mother and sister. But things changed when he got his Hogwarts letter. And they...
