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Well, that could have gone better. Every time Kyle tried to broach the
subject all Hermione could talk about was House Elves. Apparently
everything that he hadn't given a thought to how it was done in this
Magical Castle was done by these small magical creatures. Hermione had
been sure to give him their entire sorry history all through class,
leaving him no opportunities to even bring up his feelings for her. She
was convinced that these creatures were little slaves forced to do the
will of Wizards all over England. But it kinda sounded like they wanted
to be doing it, perhaps they even liked it. She had even convinced him
to agree to help her research how to undo this injustice to these magical
creatures after class today. Eager to spend time with her, he agreed,
naturally. When she was passionate about something like this, her eyes
would light up, and he fell in love with her all over again. When ever
she talked about something she really cared about she would do it in such
a way that he wanted to know everything she knew about it. He could
listen to her for hours, and sometimes he did, when she wasn't off with
her two friends, that is. Those two were always getting into trouble
somewhere, and often she would be there right beside them. Kyle hated to
think that if they every did something monumentally dumb, which is more
likely than not, that she would find herself expelled right alongside
them.
After Dinner that night, Kyle was off to catch up with Hermione to study
more about these House Elves in the Library, when he saw her and her two
friends in the hall having an argument with Draco Malfoy and a couple
other Slytherins. He was about to catch up when he heard that Harry kid
say something rude about Draco's mother and turned his back on him. He
could see Malfoy was about to curse him in the back, but before Kyle
could even think to intervene, Draco turned into a white ferret. A large
hulking man limped passed Kyle as he grumbled a few choice words of his
own as he bounced the ferret that was Draco up and down. Kyle was
horrified, as were a few of the Slytherins who screamed and ran. It
wasn't long before Professor McGonagall interceded and straightened Draco
out, who, once human again, ran for his life like the prissy coward that
he was. Professors Moody and McGonagall had a short argument, as Kyle
slid up next to Hermione.
"Hey," he said as he gestured toward the two Professors and where Draco
was moments ago. "What was that all about?" he asked her.
"Boys," she answered as she rolled her eyes. "Never can settle anything
like a civilized human being," she answered with disdain.
"....Right..." he said uncomfortably, as he was a boy and didn't
appreciate her attacking his gender so flippantly.
"Are you ready?" she asked him, her mood brightening considerably at the
thought of going off to read.
"Absolutely," he responded, giving her his most charming smile.
"Right, then. I'll see you two later in the common room," she told her
two friends, as she took Kyle by the arm and they hurried off to the
Library.
If Kyle had thought earlier that he would have the opportunity in the
Library to talk to Hermione about his feelings for her, he was quickly
realizing now how foolish he was. She had piled 7 books, each more than
three inches thick in front of him and had her own stack in front of her,
between them, and told him that he needed to find every mention of House
Elves, Elf Rights, and any laws concerning Magical Creatures, and then he
needed to copy the information down. The next Hour and a half was a
flurry of page turning, pattern recognition, and note taking. When ever
he even started to speak, she would shush him and raise her finger to
silence him. So he did what he always did, and accomplished the task she
had set him. Truth be told, his high marks in class were due mostly to
her, and her encouragement, and study habits. But as they finished up in
the Library and marked down which books they hadn't finished with, as
they would be doing this again the next night, and he was sharing the
notes he had taken with her, he realized it was now or never as they left
the Library.
"Hermione?" he said softly as they left the Library, her mind still on
the House Elves.
"Hmmm?" she answered absentmindedly.
"I... uh..." He felt more nervous now than at any other time in his life
for some reason "I...." What was wrong with his brain? he thought. It
was as if parts of it were flickering off and other parts felt as if they
were cornered by a mad dog.
"You, what?" she asked as they walked toward the Grand Staircase.
"Hold on a second," Kyle said as he reached out and took her arm to stop
her and pull her to the side, as The Staircase is where they would
usually would part, as her House was up on the 7th floor, and his was in
the Basement near the Kitchens.
"What's the matter?" Hermione asked, noting his unusual behavior and
hearing the stress in his voice as Kyle looked around to make sure there
weren't any witnesses to his probable humiliation.
"Hermione, I..." His voice broke. "I... God, why is this so hard?" he
said out loud.
"What's hard? What's the matter, Kyle?" she asked with concern for her
friend.
"Look, you know we've been friends a long time, right?" Perhaps he needed
to take a verbal running start he thought.
"Sure." She smiled, his heart leapt, his courage faltered.
"And you know I've always liked you, right?" Here it goes, he thought.
"Sure..." Her eyebrows wrinkled in concern.
"And you've always liked me, right?" He needed to stop skirting the issue
and just say it, why couldn't he just say it?
"Of Course I have." There was that smile he loved, and her eyes sparkled
as they reflected the candle light. He could feel his heart beat skip as
if it had tripped.
"Well, I think..." The words died in his throat.
"What is it?" She placed her hand on his arm, her face drew in, her nose
scrunched a tiny bit.
"I love you," he spat out.
She stared at him in silence. He felt as if an hour had passed as she
continued to look at him, her eyes darting back and forth between his
own. It was only a fraction of a second but to him it seemed an
eternity. An eternity of silence. Why had he said that? Who says
something like that?
"I," she smirked, "I love you too, Kyle," a genuine smile crossing her
face. His stomach did a flip and he realized for the last few minutes
his hands had been balled into sweaty fists as his entire body wanted to
jump in joy.
"Really?" he quipped, as he needed to ensure what he thought he heard was
what she had really said.
"Of course," she responded looking at him with friendly concern. He
loved her, and she loved him! This was what he had wanted, and she had
said she loved him too! He felt as if he had been crowned the Tri-Wizard
Champion and won the Quiddich World cup at the same time. His heart was
pounding inside his chest in victory! And it was in that moment that he
made the dumbest decision of his entire life. He leaned in to kiss her,
his hands pulling her body closer to his. Her hands, however, were firmly
planted on his chest pushing him away as she leaned her face away from
his with a look of terror.
"What are you doing?" she asked him, clearly horrified.
His only answer was a dull throaty sound and a confounded look on his
face. What the hell had just happened?
"Kyle!" she demanded.
"You..." He was still trying to wrap his brain around what had just
happened. "You said you love me."
"Yes," she reiterated. "I Love you," she said again, but his heart didn't
leap this time, his toes didn't try to force his body into the air when
she had said it again. "We've been friends almost all my life. You're my
best friend, Kyle, of course I love you." She continued to say it, and
each time, it seemed to him to be losing the meaning he thought it meant.
"But, why did you just try to kiss me?" she asked, her anger growing.
"I said I love you," he explained, not explaining at all.
"Yes, I heard you." She was clearly annoyed now. "Why would you try to
kiss me?" her reaction was making it very clear that she had never
considered in her life that he would ever attempt an action such as this.
"You said you loved me, too...." All reasoning was breaking down in
Kyle's mind. He loved her, and she loved him, but she wasn't in love
with him as he was with her. Why would she said she loved him too if she
didn't love him too? he thought.
"Kyle, I Love, you." There, she had said it again, his brain reasoned
with him "But I'm not IN Love with you," she explained.
"What?" was the only word he knew at the moment.
"Why would you try to kiss me? We're best friends!" Again, a flash of
anger, as if he had betrayed their friendship, and perhaps he had.
"Because I Love you!" he said, his own anger rising. Why couldn't he put
words together at this moment? He knew that he would normally be able to
explain himself very succinctly, yet at this moment, his mind was so
filled with conflicting thoughts, he couldn't grab any single one of them
and spit it out.
"Be..." She stepped back, shock washing over her face. "Oh my..." Her
hands covered her mouth as it fell open. "Oh no..." Pity. She pitied him
in this moment, and he hated her for that. He didn't want her to pity
him.
"What's that mean?" he asked aggressively.
"Oh, Kyle," she said sadly. "I'm sorry if I made you think..."
"Made me think?" Why was he suddenly so angry with her? "What did you
MAKE me think? huh?" He felt his face flush.
"I never wanted you to think that I thought of you in that way, Kyle."
She felt sorry for him, it was in her voice.
"What's wrong with me, huh?" His anger flashed again, catching her off
guard.
"What?" she said, caught off guard. "What's wrong with you?"
"What is it? Am I not famous enough for you? Is that it?" She looked as
if she were slapped.
"Ex-excuse me?" Her voice faltered.
"Am I not rich and famous enough to even be considered date-able material
enough for the great Hermione Granger?" he continued. "Should I go out
and fight some Dark Wizards? Maybe get a big dumb scar on my face, and a
better than everyone else attitude to go with it?"
"Kyle. Stop," she said his name like he had never heard it before. Her
eyes narrowed and her lip stiffened, and if he wasn't so emotional he may
have known to stop and apologize.
"No, Hermione." The anger grew inside him, he was right to do this, he
was perfect for her, and all she could do was talk about her stupid
friends, and he was losing her to them. He would never be good enough
for her because he wasn't Harry Potter. "I'm sick of it. I'm sick of
you and him. I'm sick of trying to be good enough, because it's obvious
now that I'll never be good enough, go have fun with your Celebrity F---"
He was unable to finish his sentence, as all the air in his lungs was
suddenly knocked out of him.
Hermione stood, a few feet away from him, her wand drawn, tears streaming
down her face. A look of shock grew on her face, she had surprised
herself with her action. She had pulled her wand and cast a curse at
him. Silently. He didn't know she could do that. He collapsed to the
ground, as he felt every muscle in his body tighten at the same time. It
was as if he had been electrocuted, but he felt ever single nerve ending
in his body scream at the same time, and a moment later it was over.
"Oh no!" Hermione squeaked as she fell to her knees and reached over to
help pick him up off the cold floor.
"What the Hell..." Kyle said softly, his voice was like a whisper as he
struggled to get back to his feet.
"Oh noooo," Hermione moaned as she helped Kyle stand up. He could hear
the worry and fear in her voice.
"Why..." His voice sounded wrong, too soft. His legs felt unsteady as he
tried to stand up straight, something was really wrong with him, he had
never felt so weak in his life, what had she done to him?
"Nonononononono," Hermione repeated as Kyle stood up, concern on her
face, terror in her voice.
"Hermione??" Kyle asked as he brought his hands up onto Hermione's
shoulders to try to steady himself. Why did she seem taller? he thought,
as he noticed his hands peaking out of his robes, which suddenly seemed
far to large for him. And his hands... as he bought one to his face,
were smaller, thinner... smoother.
"Oh, Kyle. I'm so sorry," she said, looking him in the eye, seeking
forgiveness, as her lip quivered. "I-I didn't mean..."
"What the..." he said, softly, as he noticed the fleshy lumps that were
pulling from his chest. His hands instinctively grasped them as he
squeaked in shock as the sensations he had never felt before. The next
few seconds were a series of checks, as his bum was found to be larger
than he remembered it, his feet were loose inside his shoes, and what
made him a man, was nowhere to be found, and he was thorough in checking.
Kyle's terrified eyes met with Hermione's as they locked a voice rang out
from down the hall.
"What are you two girls doing?" Professor McGonagall called out as she
drew up to them.
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