She immediately shook herself mentally, reminding herself that Harry was her friend, and nothing more. When she first got a glimpse of Harry in those robes, the thought was in Hermione’s head before she could censor it: 'Harry is handsome'. Hermione wasn’t sure exactly when it started, but the first time she was consciously aware of the change was at the Yule Ball, when she saw Harry in his green dress robes that perfectly complemented his emerald eyes. But when her mind wandered unchecked, the search for an underwater breathing charm was all but forgotten. Sure, she spent much of her free time trying to help Harry with his preparation. It was perfectly natural that helping her best friend through this dangerous experience was of paramount importance to her.Įxcept it wasn’t helping Harry with the tournament that was invading her thoughts and dreams. His health, and even his life, was at stake. After all, he was being forced to compete in the Tri-Wizard Tournament, which was meant for older witches and wizards. At first, she had been able to rationalize it as simple friendly concern. But lately, that blasted boy had begun occupying her thoughts with alarming frequency. Harry had been a vital part of her life ever since that Halloween encounter with the troll back in their first year. No, at the forefront of Hermione’s mind was her other best friend, Harry Potter. No, she had rowed with Ronald Weasley so often over the years that it was almost habitual at this point. Hermione had a lot on her mind, but very little of it revolved around her argument with Ron. The bushy haired witch was quite thankful for this, because she desperately wanted some privacy at the moment. Lavender had already left for supper, so Hermione had the room all to herself. Hermione Granger did not wait for a response from either Harry or Parvati before darting up the stairs to the Fourth Year girl’s dorms that she shared with Parvati and her best friend, Lavender Brown. Well, I’m not all that hungry, and I need to work on my Potions essay, so I think I’ll head up to the girl’s dorms for a bit. If you'd like me to notify you when new chapters are posted, e-mail me at requesting that I add you to the alert list.īy MayorHaggar good. I've decided to do so, starting with Chapter 5. A/N: I recently received an e-mail requesting that I send out an alert whenever I post a new chapter of this story.
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