POV
One month had past since the feud between me and Harry. You may be thinking, what a silly fight. That's what I thought, but as time grew and no apology escaped from either lips. Tension began to grow.I stopped hanging out with Ron, Harry and the the one that killed me the most, Hermione. I missed her the most. Ron had forgiven Harry after he apologised. That's right, he apologised to Ron, but not to me. Hermione came up to me about two weeks ago saying she understood why I was so upset, but yet she refused to leave Harrys side.
I've been sitting alone for the past month, occasionally with Neville. What ever we had was gone. But we are still good friends.
Merry Christmas I suppose
Back to the story.
As the wind slowly crept through the room, seeping through the old windows I started to awake. I quickly got dressed but did not bother to do much to my hair, a simple bun should be sufficient.
As I walked out of the dorm I felt a hand upon my shoulder. Panic began to rise but there was no need, it was just Hermione.
"Are you okay" she spoke softly.
I just looked at her with a puzzled expression. "Not really, how would you feel when your brother doesn't understand why your upset and all your friends no longer talk or sit with you."
She looked at the floor and looked uncomfortable, "your right, it was a silly question. I'm sor-"
"Don't apologise, you made your decision. Stick to what you believe in at least." I was cold, I knew it but it had to be said.
"I will apologise, I want to stay by your side but... Harry he needs everyone he loves by him at the moment, with him not talking to you, he has to have some people, he thinks he's becoming V-Voldemort."
Well, I need people aswell, not to sound selfish or anything but who cares about me, really. Clearly no one, you may care, but not enough to have an impact." Tears began to gush from my eyes like a broken tap.
"Lily, I care" she lunged herself towards me and hugged me so I couldn't escape. I cried on her shoulder for a good 5 minutes until I pulled away.
"I'm always here. Always.
"Yeah" I smiled slowly and walked away. I walked passed Harry in the common room, my face as red as a beetroot. He looked as though he was going to get up, but I had left before he made his decision.
An hour later, lessons had begun but I decided to skip a day, I skipped breakfast and lunch again.
I sat by the lake when I had recived a letter by an unknown owl.
I slowly opened the parchment, curious to see who had written.
Dear Liliana
Hope will always come to those who are in need.
Come to my office when you are ready.
A.P.W.B.D
Ah, I did not need to see the initials to know who it was from.
I crumpled the paper and walked towards the shrieking shack. I tapped the branch and decided to spend the day in there, no one will find me, no one will care.
Snapes classroom- lesson 4
Hermione POV
I looked towards the chair of my best friend, currently empty. I begun to worry, where was she. She has never skipped a class in her life, it seems like a whole day.
I looked towards The back of the classroom to see that Harry looked anxious. He must be worried aswell, only now does he seem to care. I began to write again when...
"Pssst"
I looked behind me to see a torso.
"Granger, a word if you will"
"Yes sir"
"Outside"
I got up from my stall and walked outside, professor snape not far behind. He shut the door slowly behind us.
"Do you know the where abouts of your old best friend."
"No sir"
"Then why are you my searching?" He snapped. Now that I look at him closely, his eyes looked duller than usual bad he had bags for days underneath his eyes.
"Excu-"
"If this was your four-eyed friend would you not be looking? No? The answer would be no wouldn't it as you would not have to seek, you would already know because you would be with him."
I looked down at the floor, he was correct.
"Now, since you have been the only one to be in some kind of contact with her, I would like you to inform black of her disappearance."
"Yes sir"
"Now go!"
I quickly walked down the corridor, Dumbledores office, I'll floo him.
"Granger!"
I turned around to look who had called to see the same torso in front of me.
"Find her, please." He said softly with a tear. Escaping his drowned eyes.
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