The Lost Souls

Ch 27// i hope your happy please forget about the whole thing making you unhappy

A/N:⚠️!Warning!⚠️

A/N: I don't know my hands just typed and now it's suggesting I attempt to write or just imply something a bit more PG-13, or how does fan fiction say? Idk I changed my mind, just mega extreme kissing and maybe, MAYBE touching.

"What do you mean you can't?"

"I don't want to"

"And why not?"

"Because I... I don't know! I just.. I just can't"

"Hermione seriously this way too childish for you"

"Pansy I'm tired!"

"Oh, says the girl who just woke up from a month long coma"

"That was almost a whole day ago, and it's tiring to move after not moving for so long"

"But you moved anyway"

"That because I wanted to hug you to show you I love you and miss you"

"Fine, fine you win. Your such a kiss up, you know that?"

"I didn't even give any kisses"

"Not to me, but you have to Draco"

"Wait, where is Draco?"

"He's probably still asleep, knowing him. Maybe Harry is too"

"Yeah......, so about that kiss-up thing..?"

Hermione trailed off purposely, and smirked before she jumped at Pansy and kissed her nose, making her blush furiously afterwards but her expression didn't seem any bit embarrassed.

"Was that what you meant?"

"You're such a weirdo, sometimes. But you're my weirdo"

Hermione giggled and hugged Pansy. She really loved their hugs and missed her touch.

"I love being your weirdo"

"And I love when you love being my weirdo"

"Can we leave already? I wanna go somewhere away from this bed"

"I thought you just said you were tired"

"Yeah, but I don't want to be in my bed, I want to go to your bed"

"You're extremely lucky you woke up on a weekend, darling, or else we'd be having quite the trouble getting to class"

"Darling?" Hermione giggled a bit, before she fully processed her friend's sentence.

She pulled away from the hug, or at least the distance, her arms still wrapped around Pansy very much securely.

"Class? Oh no what did I miss? A month of classes, oh no I'm never going to be able to pass"

"Relax, Hermione, there's been less work and lessons the moment everyone, or the teachers at least, heard you were out cold in a coma. Everyone, I mean everyone, did something to make sure you would be okay, wouldn't feel left out or anything. Everyone in our house came to see you. Hufflepuff brought you this card with a picture of a book's page turning, and got every last student to sign it. No to mention they got you the freshest flowers that make your nerves cool down even with you being unconscious. Everyone loves you, Hermione, you know that right?"

She didn't meet her gaze, and Pansy knew what she was thinking of. She always did, but this topic in particular always was distinguishable by her facial expression. She'd always avoid direct eye contact, mumble words, become a silent little bookworm.