As she took a slight breath, Hermione knew it. She couldn't bear this state of unhappiness anymore. So, she packed her things and wandered around for hours until she finally thought, "Maybe I won't bother him that much?" and went to the only place that was home to her... "Harry, I need you,.." she breathed on the verge of tears, as the black haired boy opened the door.

ㅡ "How about," she said. "A nice big cup of 'Let's stay in touch' my ass?" Everyone needs at least a one crazy friend, and it looks like Jennie found hers. [Cr. will rightfully go to the owner]