Hermione has issues and one of them is how bad she needs him...

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Hermione's POV

I was dead.

Dead inside...

I haven't left my room in a month...

Yes, a month.

I was and still am, inside my room trying to drink my sorrows away...

How? I called a house elf that works here to go and get me firewhiskey and some pepperup potion...

So the cycle is pretty much... drink, pass out, wake up and repeat...

I barely ate and I'm getting pretty thin, but a good thin actually, well more of surprisingly

Ginny, Harry and Theo even Blaise kept knocking on my door trying to get me out but... no luck.

I'm too stubborn, and they know it

I've been missing my classes but who cares? I already read all the books so I'm good

And oh, guess what?

I'm back to being stone cold again... but this time... colder.

I was on the floor wearing an oversized shirt and some booty shorts, and my hair up in a messy bun

I was drinking my second bottle of firewhiskey today when I heard some banging on the door of Malfoy and I's conjoined bathroom.... shit.

I forgot to put a stronger charm on that door I was about to grab my wand but the door bursted open

On the other side of the door you can see Theo, Blaise and Malfoy...

"Mione!" Theo ran to me but quickly stopped when he saw my room...

A shocked and surprised expression filled their faces

My room was filled with thousands of bottles of firewhiskey...

Some on the shelves, on the floor, on my dresser and a few unopened ones at the corner

When you enter my room it kinda smells like a muggle pub

"W-what are you guys doing here?" I ask them

"What are we doing here? I could ask you the same thing Mione, what are you doing in here?!" Theo asked in a frustrated tone

I shrugged him off "what do you think I was doing" I bite back at him

"That's a whole lot of firewhiskey..." it was Blaise who said that

"And also I could've been naked or something!" I tell them

"Hermione?..." that voice...

The voice I got used to hearing when I need comfort... the voice that always makes me fell safe and make my heart flutter...

I snap my head towards his direction...

His eyes were bloodshot, there were dark circles under his eyes, his hair was messy and he seems so tired and restless

I just stare at him... with a blank and emotionless expression on my face...

"I need you guys to get out now..." I tell them in a monotone voice

"Oh no we are not Hermione Jean Granger we are not leaving and letting you stay here drinking" that was Theo...

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