"Hermione! Come on! You did this last year! We're not going to get a good room!"
"One minute! You guys go! I'll find you later!"
She ran to find Draco. She needed to talk to him.
"Granger!"
"Draco!" She runs towards him. "Hey. We need to talk."
"Um yeah, we do."
"I think we shou-"
"Break up."
"What? No! Why?"
"You like him. I can tell. Ron. You like him and he likes you."
"What? No. I like you. Ron is just a friend. I swear."
"You know what? I don't believe you. I just don't. But why should I? You're just a stupid little mudblood. And we're done."
He turns and walks away.
"Draco! No, Draco! I'm sorry! I love you I don't love him! Please! Draco!"
Her face is hot and her tears sting her face. She falls to her knees and stuffs her face into her hands. She feels a hand on her shoulder.
"Hermione. Come on. Let's get to our box."
She looks up and sees Harry. She smiles and stands up.
"Thank you for keeping this secret. But you don't have to worry about it anymore. It's over."
"I know. And I'm here for you. Just tell me what you need, and I'll get it done."
"Thank you."
They walk to the train to go home.
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From the Point of View of a Mudblood
FanfictionHermione Jean Granger is a muggle born scholar who runs into Draco Lucius Malfoy on platform 9 3/4 on her first day at Hogwarts. They started out as friends but what will happen when her best friends find out about her interest in their school-aged...
