Broken - A Harmione Fanfiction

Chapter 5: The 1. September

So before you read this chapter I just quickly want to say thanks for 1k clicks on my story! It really means a lot to me. 
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Hermione POV:

Hermione laid in her bed... it was now the 1. September the day where Hermione nose would be turned towards Hogwarts, but surprisingly Hermione wasn't in the mood for Hogwarts. After what happened yesterday everything wasn't the same, Harry was gone, and so was Hermione's heart, she really had cried all night. 

Hermione sat up and looked into the mirror she looked like a bag of shit. She went closer to observe herself and looked into her eyes they were red and you could clearly see the blood veins. Her hair was messier than usual which really was an achievement itself, she went away from the mirror and got dressed. She didn't want to go down to the others they clearly didn't need her and she didn't need them either. 

She began to fix herself  as best as she could, but ended up making it worse "WHY CAN'T I DO ANYTHING RIGHT!" Hermione screamed out in frustration and anger. She began crying even though she knew that she was being silly and that the old Hermione would never begin crying like that and she knew that she has to try and find a solution to this. But the hard truth was that she wasn't the same Hermione... she was changed. Hermione went up took her things opened the door and went downstairs to The Weasleys.

They were sitting tightly in a car that was sent by the Ministry. No one said anything because there was simply not anything to say... everyone knew what happened between Ginny and Harry and how Hermione had reacted, so there really wasn't anything to say.

The car stopped up and had finally reached the parking lots now it was time to walk to King Cross Station. Hermione walked faster than all of them just wanting to get away, and so she did... she went threw the wall and rushed to the train searching for an empty compartment.

Hermione found an empty compartment and collapsed on the seats. She broke completely down she was stressed and exhausted, and suddenly to Hermione's disappointment the compartment door went up and in came none other than Draco Malfoy. Hermione looked up and saw Draco Malfoy, and a sudden rage turned up. "Go OUT!" Hermione yelled in deep rage as hot a fire. 

Draco just looked at her and didn't say a word. "GO OUT JUST GO OUT!" Hermione yelled now standing right in front of Draco. Draco still didn't move and still didn't say a word, but Hermione could see what was coming.

"I'm sorry Granger..." Draco said. "Sorry for what?" Hermione said aggressively. "For what happened to your parents..." Draco said. "Sure you are!" Hermione said sarcastically not trusting a word of what was coming out of his mouth. 

They stood in silence... before Draco broke it. "I know who did it, Granger... I know who killed your parents" his voice was shaking and Hermione could hear it, but she didn't believe him this was just another stupid and idiotic Draco Malfoy joke. "You know nothing!" Hermione said aggressively pushing Malfoy out of the compartment and slamming the door. 

Harry POV:

Harry was in long away from the Burrow. Away from everything that was related to him now only half a man, but that wasn't the worse part of it. He missed Hermione, but he knew that he couldn't be there for her because he couldn't even be there for himself. 

Harry walked down the streets and could see the sun going down, he looked at it and thought of Hogwarts his old home, and thought of all his good memories. He sat down on the grass letting go of those memories... letting go of seven years of memories that included the good times and the bad times. 

Harry stood up and new that he had to get some form of shelter, and so he began searching. Harry walked down a road and meet an old man. "Excuse me?" Harry said nervously. The old man turned around and looked at him, "Yeah?" he said looking at Harry like he's a mad man. "Do you know the way to the city?" Harry asked him. The old man looked at him and pointed at the north. "Thank you, Sir." Harry walked away from the old man and towards the city not knowing how long it would take. 

Harry had walked for what felt like forever and had finally reached the city. Harry walked down the streets not knowing what to do, but then he saw a young woman with dark brown hair. The only problem about this situation was that it was probably in the middle of the night, and the lady would probably get scared of him and then runoff, but right now he just had to ask her. "Hey, Lady! Excuse me" Harry said trying to reach out to the lady, and so he succeeds. The lady turned around and looked at Harry "Yeah?" she said looking confused at Harry. "Do you know a place to sleep?" Harry asked her. "Oh, I guess you're not from here?" The lady said. "No I'm not from here... actually I just arrived right now, but I repeat do you know a place?" Harry asked again. "Ehh, everything is pretty much closed right now, but you could sleep at my apartment I got a sofa you could settle down at." The lady answered. "Really? Like you barely know me at all?" Harry said really surprised. "Well, I just think there something good about you," she said. "Now follow me." and so Harry began following her. 

They arrived in the apartment a little after... Harry took off his jacket and looked around at the Apartment. It was pretty small but for Harry, that was okay because after living in contempt for so many years. "I know it isn't the biggest, but right now it suits me," the lady said. "What is your name?" she asked. "My name is Harry" Harry replied sitting down on the sofa.  "Well now I definitely know you are not from here" the girl replied. "What do you mean?" Harry asked in confusion. "Well you are in Norway didn't you know that?" the girl said looking at Harry in a somewhat of a weird way. "No I didn't know that..." Harry replied thinking of a good explanation, but the truth is that there wasn't any explanation and they were no where near good. 

"Well you sure are a mysterious one Harry... but let me introduce myself I'm Norra" Noora said. "Norra? Nice name" Harry replied. "Thanks... well I will go and get some sleep... night" Noora said walking to her bedroom closing the door, and then a few minutes after Harry was sleeping.