N/A I don't own any of this Harry Potter characters
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"YOU ARE NOT DOING ENOUGH!"
Harry's voice shouted at Hermione, which in her part she couldn't do anything but be silent and bow her head to hide her eyes from getting watery from her friend.
But at this point she wasn't even sure how to call him. That wasn't the first time that he was being really rude to her, actually it was becoming almost as a routine, and the same thing happend also with her boyfriend Ron, the love that had been growing between them and the sweetness and kindness of the boy seems disappeared completely since they've gone to find and destroy those horcrux.
Hermione couldn't understand why all of this was happening to them, why her friends had changed so much? Yes they yet haden't managed to find any of the seven horcrux, and yes, all the current situation was getting more stressful every day that had passed, but those aren't valid reasons for them to behave in such a rude way toward the girl...Right?
Not hearing more sharps words coming from Harry she thought that he had dismissed her, so she slowly made her way towards their tent to rest in her bed, hoping to hide under that rough blanket from that situation that was ripping off every single good feelings in her soul.
While stepping inside fo the tent she thought that she might be the most unlucky girl in the whole world, because she heard the noise of a radio being tossed onto the wooden floor repetitively, until the cracked sounds of it did stopped completely. Ron did it again, he got used to smashed the radio for then using the reparo spell on it, and then after maybe ten days he would do it again, repeating all over again.
The girl sighed silently, telling herself that she would do better to ignore him and just follow her original plan of going to bed and rest. But she couldn't ignore the feeling that she has to, at least ask Ron how he is doing, or perhaps also try to cheer him up.
So Hermione decided to get herself closer to the ginger boy, whom, to his way was loudly cursing to the now broken radio.
"Hey Ron" She greeted the boy, making him aware of her presence, even though he didn't bother to answer her. So Hermione tried again to talk to the boy, going nearest to him. "How are you Ron?" Her voice sounds still but inside her head it sounds miserable.
"Not now Hermione" Ron's voice instead felt harsh in her ears, dismissing her "I'm just checking if you are okay..." She replied, getting closer and closer to the ginger boy which to his hand didn't enjoy all this closeness that the girl was showing "Yes? You are just checking if I'M okay?" He marked heavily some words in his sentence. "Yes, who should I ask if not you?" Hermione's features now marked by confusion.
"Mhh... Let me think" Ron put up a face, pretending to think about something or in this case about someone. "Ah! What do you say about Harry!" The boy abruptly exclaim, making Hermione jump on the spot, for then realizing what Ron was insinuating "What?" the girl asked puzzeled . "Yes Harry! Why aren't you with him? Seeing that you two are spending so much time together!" Hermione couldn't believe to what she was hearing, he was really blaming her to stay to much time with Harry? It wasn't neither her choice! Harry and her were spending time together because they have to figure out where to find the first Horcrux!
"Ron you can't be serious. You know why we're always together! And actually, if you would so kindly to join and helping us we wou-" Ron face went red as his hair, and he didn't even let Hermione finish her sentence that he started yelling against her "YES BECAUSE NOW IT'S MY FAULT IF WE DON'T HAVE YET FOUND ON OF THOSE THINGS!?"
"N-no! I didn't mean that! I-I was just" Hermione tried to explain herself.
"Hermione NOBODY CARES ABOUT WHAT YOU MEANT!" He angrily hooked her shoulders with his hands, tightening his grip and not giving the girl in front of him any signs of releasing her.
"OR DIRECTLY WHAT YOU SAY!" Ron's grip started to feel painful on Hermione's shoulders.
"YOU ARE JUST A REALLY INSUFFERABLE KNOW IT ALL!"
"You're hurting me Ron!" Now she was the one shouting, her eyes wide open and full of tears, all her body was trembling because of the fear fulling her and screaming to get away from that place the sooner as possible, not anymore recognising the boy which she had fallen in love with one year ago, neither recognizing him or Harry as her friends.
"Get lost" Ron released Hermione while telling her to go away. "Ron please..."
"I said GET LOST!" Ron's voice roared dangerously in Hermione's ears, so she round to her heels and in less then a second she took one object from her incanted bag and start running out of the tent.
She didn't watch behind her to check if Harry perhaps was following her, or if he had had seen her start running away from their little camp.
She then let all the tears that she was holding on spill onto her cheeks. Within running, Hermione called herself naive and stupid several times, she already known how that conversation with Ron would have been ended! So why she had to try to enable a conversation with him? To let him hurt her again?
The truth was that Hermione deep down in her heart was still hoping that maybe when she'll come back to them, everything would have returned at the normality. She would have found his best friend and his lovely boyfriend waiting for her in that damn tent!
But the reality was that she was running in a forest full of DeathEater, going in the only direction that she knew would have direct her toward what has had become for her home.
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Hermione was running for what she felt like hours, actually she has been running for two hours or more without any break, and her entire body was aching because of the fatigue and her lungs were on fire, but at this point she was too close to her destination to stop running and take a break, also because she knew that if she had stop running more likely she would not start over running again.
She used her wand once to teleport, and doing so she had had managed to cover more distances to reach her destination, but after that one time, she didn't dare to use it again, fearing that the Minister of Magic could trace her.
During the time of the sunset, Hermione allowed herself to stop running and instead walking, by this time she was arrived up on a hill, where she had the full sight of Hogwarts which was reflecting a warm orange and yellow upon his walls made in stones.
She thought that Hogwarts might be the most beautiful place in the world, and a small smile made his way across Hermione's face, but soon that smile has been accompanied to a lonely tear, stroking Hermione's left cheek.
Memories about her being in Hogwarts spread through her mind, Hermione thought about all the adventures the she lived with the boys, all the classes, the professors, and obviously she thought about the library of the school, that magic place where she was so used to spend so much time, and now she had barely the time to read one book. But what it matters now? They were in war time so...
She only wished to feel in peace again
So she took out of her jeans pocket a little shiny object and brought it to her neck. Then she started spinning what was a Time Turner
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