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Afterwards, by Genevieve. [offsite] Written pre-HBP. On Harry's 16th birthday, Hermione struggles with getting her best friend to open up to her. |
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sorcerer's stone / chamber of secrets / prisoner of azkaban / goblet of fire
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Ron: "She knows almost more about you than you do!"
Hermione: "He's not relaxing, is he?"
Harry: "Apparently not."
Ron: "Lucky we didn't panic!"
Harry: "Lucky Hermione pays attention in Herbology."
[asking how Ron and Hermione are after leaving the infirmary]
Harry: "Hermione?"
Hermione: [grinning widely] "Never better."
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Hermione: "It's so good to see you!"
Harry: "It's great to see you too..."
Hermione: "What did you do to your glasses?" [waves wand] "Oculus Reparo."
Harry: "I'll definitely have to remember that one."
[Hermione smiles shyly.]
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Harry: "You don't think I'm dangerous, do you, Hermione? I mean, you're not scared. Of me."
Hermione: "I'm scared, Harry. But not of you."
Harry: "Wish you were here, Hermione. We need you. Now more than ever..."
Neville: "Harry! It's Hermione!"
Hermione: "I can't believe you solved it!"
Harry: "We couldn't have done it without you."
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[Harry rubs his scar absently.]
Hermione: "It's hurting again, isn't it? Your scar."
Harry: "I'm fine."
Hermione: "You know Sirius would want to hear about this. What
you saw at the World Cup, and your dream."
Hermione: [whispering] "Psst!
Harry! Is that you?"
Harry: "Yeah."
Hermione: "How're you feeling? Okay?"
[Harry doesn't answer.]
Hermione: "The key is to concentrate. After that, you just
have to..."
Harry: "...battle a dragon."
[Hermione whimpers and leaps through the tent flap, embracing Harry.
Rita Skeeter suddenly appears, snapping a photo.]
Rita: "Young love! Oh, how... stirring. If anything goes - unfortunately
today, you two may even make the front page!"
Ron: "Come on, Harry! Why else wouldn't she
tell us who she was going with?"
Harry: "Because we'd tear the mickey out of her if she did."
Hermione: "Harry, you told me you figured the egg
out weeks ago! The task is two days from now!"
Harry: "Really? I had no idea." [pauses]
"I suppose Viktor's already figured it out."
Hermione: "Wouldn't know. We don't actually talk about the
tournament. Actually, we don't really talk at all. Viktor's more
of a physical being."
[Harry grins at the unintended double entendre.]
Hermione: [grinning back] "I just mean he's not particularly
loquacious. Mostly he watches me study." [Harry
continues to grin.] "It's a bit annoying,
actually." [becomes serious] You are trying to
figure this egg out, aren't you?"
Harry: "What's that supposed to mean?"
Hermione: "It just means these tasks are designed to test you. In
the most brutal way. They're almost cruel. And..." [She
moves to his other side, looking him closely in the eye.]
"I'm scared for you. You got by that dragon mostly on
nerve. I'm not sure that's going to be enough this time."
[Cedric interrupts them; Harry walks away, leaving Hermione looking sad
and worried.]
Hermione: "Harry, tell me again."
Harry: [reciting the egg's poem] "'Come seek us where our voices
sound.'"
Hermione: "The Black Lake. That's obvious."
Harry: [continuing] "'An hour long you'll have to look...'"
Hermione: "Again, obvious. Though obviously potentially
problematic."
Harry: "Potentially problematic?! When was the last time you held
your breath underwater for an hour, Hermione?"
Hermione: "Look, Harry - " [sits next to him, putting a hand on
his shoulder] "We can do this. The three of us can figure
this out."
Harry: [trying to fight the merpeople to get to
Hermione] "But she's my friend too!"
Merperson: "No! Only one."
Hermione: "Harry!" [sinks to his side,
wrapping a blanket around him]
Harry: "Hermione!"
Hermione: "Are you all right? You must be freezing!
Personally, I think you behaved admirably." [rubs his shoulder
supportively]
Harry: "I finished last, Hermione."
[She seizes his head and kisses it, holding his face as she looks at him.]
Hermione: "Next to last. Fleur never got past ze grindylows!"
Hermione: "Everything's going to change now,
isn't it?"
[Harry walks up to her, places a hand on her shoulder, squeezing it
lightly.]
Harry: [Simply.] "Yes."
[He nods at her, and she manages a small smile, nodding back. The
trio begin walking again.]
Hermione: "Promise you'll write this summer? Both of
you."
Ron: "I won't. You know I won't."
[Hermione turns to Harry]
Hermione: "Harry will, won't you?"
Harry: [a not entirely serious grin on his face]
"Yeah. Every week."