Harry and Hermione's Secret Love Life (repost)

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Chapter 1 The Trip Back

The boarding of the Hogwarts Express five days earlierto carry the students back to Kings Cross was not as exciting as usual, nor was the end of the year feast. Partly because the school year was ending five days before the normal time it would end. Even the weather seemed to reflect the hopelessness and despair of the students and faculty, as the sky filled with blackened clouds that threatened rain and thunder.

Normally people had been happy to get back on the train to take them home, but now no one wanted to leave the school, mainly because no one was sure if they’d return. A group of students from Hufflepuff had even barricaded their selves in their common room, demanding that they be left to their beloved school. Eventually, the professors had to gather up and break down the entrance to the common room and carry the students out.

Harry Potter was trotting down the hill, looking at nothing but the ground as he took he steps, making a slow march towards the trolleys that would carry him and his classmates back to the train station, where he would eventually be dropped back off at the Dursleys one last time. Harry felt no sadness towards the possibility that he would not be able to return to the school, because he had decided that he would not be returning at all.

“Harry….HARRY!” Harry heard footsteps behind him, but he did not bother stopping to wait, nor turning to see who it was. The footsteps were running now, and soon his best friends Ron and Hermione had joined him.

“Why didn’t you tell us you had left?” Ron asked, looking at Harry, but Harry did not look up.

“I just wanted to get out,” Harry grunted, still staring at the ground.

“But You could’ve came to get us, we were looking for you all over the place,” Hermione said slowly.

“Sorry,” Harry grunted again, now reaching to get into one of the carriages. He was used to seeing the winged creatures that piloted the carriage, but still couldn’t help to look at them when he got in.

“What do they look like?” Ron asked, taking a daring stab at trying to start a conversation.

“Let’s hope you never have to see them,” Harry said, looking at the floor. Hermione hopped in and was about to close the door when someone shouted “WAIT!”

“Thanks for holding the door,” Neville said as he got in and sat down next to Harry, “I was afraid I’d be riding by myself. Did any of you see Ginny?
Ron and Hermione looked at Harry, but he simply stared out the window.

“She told me she’d be catching a ride with some of her other friends,” Hermione told Neville, while making sure she skipped the reason why.

Neville closed the door, and shortly after the carriage began to move. The ride back was in total silence, no one bothering to speak. The clouds had finally began to pour down rain in what seemed like sheets.

The carriage finally stopped and Harry hopped out first, not even bothering to put on a cloak.

“Harry, you really should put your cloak on,” Hermione said as she hopped out last, wrapping hers tightly around her, but once again Harry ignored her and kept walking, not even bothering to look for Hagrid.

“Hey, Harry, HARRY!!” Hagrid shouted. Harry stopped and turned to a see a man standing three feet above the crowd of students running towards him.

“We’re going to get onto the train to find a compartment, okay?” Ron said, as opened the door for Hermione to get in. Harry simply nodded.

“I didn’t see you at the feast, and were ‘fraid that I wouldn’t be seeing yah again until next year,” Hagrid said, “you can’t go scaring me like that Harry.”

“Sorry I scared you,” Harry said slowly, “ I just couldn’t get myself to go to the feast. It wouldn’t feel right.”

“I understand what you mean, with Dumbledore…” Hagrid stopped, “He’s going to be missed by everyone.” Hagrid put his massive arm on Harry and pulled him into a bone crunching hug. Harry could feel the tears falling from Hagrid’s face, and was not ashamed to feel his own tears wash down his face.

“Ah, no need to shed tears right now,” Hagrid said as he released Harry, “ Dumbledore will always be here for us, but for now we still have to finish the job.” Harry nodded. He didn’t want to tell Hagrid, but he really didn’t want to think about Voldemort, or anything he had to do with.
“You take care of yerself this summer Harry,” Hagrid continued, “And if those muggles, Dursleys, give you any trouble, then let me know so I can put them in their grave,” Hagrid said smiling.
“Well you had better get going , I wouldn’t want you to miss yer train.” Harry nodded then turned and started walking, but felt himself turn sharply around and grab Hagrid into another hug.

“Thanks Hagrid, for everything,” Harry said softly.

“No problem, that’s what I am here for,” Hagrid said releasing Harry, “ No you go ‘head and board up, and be sure to write me over the vacation.”

“I will, Harry said, grabbing his trolley, “Bye Hagrid”

“Not bye, see yeh later” Hagrid said, more tears filling his eyes. Harry nodded and smiled, then climbed on board and began to search for Ron and Hermione

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Chapter 1 The Trip Back


As soon as Harry stepped onto the train, the whistle blew and the train began to move. He looked out the door window, looking at the Hogsmeade station for the last time.

Harry began to walk down the corridors, looking for Ron and Hermione. The surroundings were strange to him, seeing as the corridors, like at the school, were completely silent. Most people were still staring out the fogged windows, trying to capture as much of a glimpse of their beloved school as possible.

As usual heads turned when Harry walked by, and of course whispers. He was walking by a group of “former” first years and heard a glimpse of their whisperings.

“They say that he was there when Dumbledore died,” one boy said. Harry couldn’t help to turn his head slightly.

“Even worse, I heard that he his the one that pushed Dumbledore off of the building, that it was his whole plan all along,” a red headed boy said.

Harry couldn’t hold back the anger, and before he knew what he was doing, before he even had time to think, he had pulled out his wand and pointed it at the boy.

“Where’d you hear that from,” Harry said in a extremely threatening tone. The color flushed from the boys face as Harry stared down at him, his wand pointing into the boys eyes.

“I…I just…heard it…that’s all…” the boy studdered.

“From where?” Harry said, in a more dangerous tone, as his body shook from anger. The boy gulped and looked around, trying to find some support from his friends, but they offered none because they looked just as petrified as he did.
Harry softened up, realizing that it would be know use in taking his anger out on a first year.

“Well, forget about it, because it’s not true.” Harry said, sliding his wand back into his pocket. Harry turned and continued down the corridor, not bothering to look into any other compartments because all they consisted of was people who spread nothing but rumors.

“Hi Harry,” Harry looked up, and saw Cho Chang in standing in front of him.

“Hi Cho,” Harry said heavily.
“How’s it going,” Cho asked shyly. Harry rolled his eyes.

“Nothing, did you want something?” Harry asked, becoming a little impatient.

“Oh no, I just wanted to talk to you, for a little while. But I mean if you’re busy,” Cho said, as she began to walk around Harry.

“Oh, I’m not busy, just tired that’s all. I didn’t mean to be rude, but what did you want to talk about?” Harry asked opening a door to a compartment that was empty to let her in. He walked in and sat down across from her, but she got up and walked over to him.

“Well I was just thinking, this is my last year here, and I probably won’t be seeing you again…And well,” Cho paused and looked out the window, only to find that there was nothing to look at because the windows were so fogged up, “Well I was going to say that I…I enjoy talking to you sometimes, I mean we haven’t talked in awhile, but…”Cho paused to regain her thoughts, “Well you’re a nice person, and I just wanted to be able to talk to you still, so…”she handed him a note, “Don’t be afraid to owl me.”

“Okay, I won’t” Harry said, “ Why are you suddenly just talking to me?”

“I don’t know, I guess I am more interested in you then I thought I was…Well, I guess I better get back to my friends before they begin to worry.” Cho stood up and began heading out the door. Harry followed her, and walked her down to the compartment that she had come from.

“Well, goodbye Harry.” Cho said, there was a moment of silence where they both looked at each other, then Cho threw her self around Harry and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. “I hope to talk to you soon,” she said as she blushed some.

“Goodbye Cho,” Harry said softly, then he watched her turn and walk into her compartment, and he to began to continue walking down the corridors. Although he didn’t mind what had just happened, he did feel somewhat bad because he had broken up with Ginny and still couldn’t resist letting Cho wrap herself around him.

“It was only flirting, you did nothing wrong,” Harry told himself. He continued walking down the corridors, not looking into the compartments.

“Hey mate where da ya think you’re going?” Harry heard Ron say. He turned around and smiled when he saw Ron’s head sticking out of the door.

“Hello,” Harry said as he walked in. There was his usual group of friends sitting there, all with the exception of Ginny. Luna was sitting, staring out the window, Neville was asleep and Ron and Hermione were sitting next to each other, talking in a low conversation.

“Bout time you’ve gotten here mate, thought we had left you back at Hogsmeade.” Ron said

“I wish”, Harry replied as he sat next to Neville, who’s head was pressed against the window.

“Where were you,” Hermione asked.

“Just walking,” Harry answered. For some reason he wanted more then ever to be out of the compartment. He wanted more then ever to sit by himself somewhere, alone, in the dark if possible.

“On the train?” Hermione continued, Harry simply nodded.

“Bumped into Cho on the way here,” Harry said, still staring out the window.

“Are you alright Harry?” Ron asked, and Harry once again nodded.

“Where’s Ginny?” Harry asked suddenly, still looking out the window.

“We…haven’t seen her yet,” Hermione said looking at Ron. Harry felt a strange sensation in his body and could keep himself from bursting out…

“Are you lying to me?” he asked, in a dangerous tone, his eyes flaring up as he turned his head and looked at her.

“What…no…ofcourse not…”Hermione began, becoming shocked at the sound of his voice.

“You can’t lie to me, so just tell me,” Harry said, still not thinking about what he was saying.

“Okay, we have…ten minutes before you walked in okay,” Hermione said, “But she said something about her not wanting to know that she had been her, because she told us about…what happened at the school.”

Harry became silent again as the strange sensation left his body, and resumed his staring out the window. He could feel Luna’s, Hermione’s, and Ron’s eyes staring at his back, but he really didn’t care much. All he could think about was getting away, away from them, away from everything.

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“Harry…Harry, are you awake?” Harry heard someone’s voice saying.

His eyes shot open. He hadn’t realized that he had fallen asleep.

“So you were sleep then,” Luna said, looking at Harry, “Sorry I woke you up.”
Harry looked around the compartment, still not aware of what was going on when it all came back to him.

“O…yea..thanks…”Harry said sleepily as he looked at Hermione who had fallen asleep on Ron’s shoulder. “When did she fall asleep?”

“A couple minutes after you did,” Ron said, sounding as if he had just woken up aswell.

Harry stood up to stretch some. “So why’d you wake me up,” he asked Luna.

“O, we’re about to get to the train station just figured that no one wanted to be on this train longer then they had to,” Luna said in friendly, yet tired tone. Harry looked at her, and realized how much different she looked. She didn’t have the same vibrant face, nor the happy shine in her eyes that were usually there. He glanced at where she had been sitting and noticed that her usual magazine of The Quibbler was not there.

“Oh okay thanks,” Harry said, “Is everything alright Luna?”

“Oh ofcourse, everything’s fine, I just want to get home. The same with you I’m sure.”

Ron smiled at Harry as these words came out of Luna, but Harry didn’t return the smile. He actually didn’t mind going back to the Dursleys because he could do what he wanted to do. He wanted to get away from the school, away from anyone that he actually cared about, and the stay at the Durleys wouldn’t be that long. Harry nodded his head, as Neville walked into the room, with Ginny right behind him.

“Hard to believe that the only bathroom on this train are all the way in the front,” Neville said as he closed the door when Ginny walked in, “And look who I found.”
Everyone’s eyes turned towards Harry, even Neville who had just realized what he had done, but Harry didn’t care much.

“Hey Ginny, come sit down why don’t you,” Hermione said, breaking the awful silence that had over taken the compartment. Ginny took at seat next to Hermione, not daring to steal a glance at Harry.

“So uh where were you Ginny?” Ron asked. Ginny turned extremely red in the face, but did not answer. “OOOkkayy,” Ron said sitting on the opposite side of Hermione, in between her and Harry. Harry was still staring out the window. The train had begun to slow down, and Harry was the first to reach up and grab his stuff down from the holder. He slowly began to make his way towards the door, not looking at anyone because he could tell that everyone was looking at him.

He had gotten to the door and had his hand on it when he heard Ginny say “Aren’t you going to say anything to me? We’ve been through so much and now you’re not going to acknowledge me, not even acknowledge my existence.” There was a sigh in the room as if everyone had been dying to answer this.

“Hello…Ginny,” Harry said not turning around to look at her, then he slide the door open and walked out before anyone else could call him back. This was the first time that he had actually been very happy to get off of the Hogwarts Express, and return to Privet Drive.

Harry had climbed off and gotten on to the platform, on his way out of the porthole when he glanced over and thought he had seen a very large black dogg.

What the hell?, Harry thought. He looked back a couple times, and figured that it wsa just his imagination. He took one more glance before he climbed through the porthole to find enter his normal, boring, friend free world.


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Chapter 2 The Escape

"I figured you'd be coming out late again," Uncle Vernon said. Harry didn't respond, he wasn't in the mood to argue with someone. Uncle Vernon must have noticed this because when he turned and looked at Harry, a short look of sympathy washed over his face, but it was quickly replaced by the normal angry look that he normally carried.

Harry closed his eyes and soon dozed off.

"Wake up," a grumpy Uncle Vernon said as he got out the car and headed towards the door.

Harry got out and pulled his belongings out of the back of the car, walked into the house, and headed immediately upstairs. He didn't feel like looking at disappointed faces starring at him. He dropped his stuff, set Hedwig's cage on the dresser and slumped down onto the bed. Soon he had dozed off again.

tap tap

What now Harry thought as he looked out the window and noticed a owl. He took another glance and noticed that it was Pig. Harry yawned heavily as he walked over and let the fist size owl in.

"Thanks, get some water." Harry said as he took the note. Pig flew happily over to the water bowl and drank thristily.

Harry,
I just wanted to check in with you and make sure you're okay. Hermione and I didn't see you leave, and got a little worried. Well I hope all is well, and my mum said you can come in and visit, or move in if you'd like.
Well I hope to talk to you soon and please don't beat your self up for what happened, it's not your fault.

Guess I should write back Harry thought. He went and grabbed a peice of parchment and began to write:

Ron,
Great to hear from you 3 hours after I last seen you. Haha. Well, thanks for checking up on me. I just wanted to get out of there and get back here, just to clear my head. But tell your mum and dad I said thanks for the invite and I'll come over as soon as possible. Well I will see you later, bye.

"Here you go," Harry said as he tied the letter onto Pig's leg,"Take this to Ron. Don't get distraced and stay safe." Harry finished and watched Pig fly out the window. He stood and starred out the window, thinking about the recent events that plagued his mind.

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