Chapter 16 - Three Broomsticks

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Isabelle's POV - Outfit

We are headed to Hogsmeade, Gracey was excited actually

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We are headed to Hogsmeade, Gracey was excited actually.
But for me, memories kept on coming.

I sighed and followed Hermione, Ron, and Harry.

"For weeks you carry around this book, practically sleep with it...and yet you have no desire to find out who he is?" She said.

"I didn't say I wasn't curious, and I don't sleep with it." Harry protested.

"Well, it's true. I like a nice chat before I got to bed. Now all you do is read that bloody book. It's like being with Hermione." Said Ron.

Gracey giggled.

"So, Harry. How's sleeping with the book?" Gracey teased Harry.

Ron and I snickered at that.

"So, who's the Half-Blood Prince?" I asked.

"I don't know, but I was curious, I went to---" we all cut Hermione off.

"The Library."
"And?" asked Harry.
"I found nothing about it." Hermione replied.

"I couldn't find a reference anywhere to a Half-Blood Prince." She added.

"There we go. That settles it, then." Said Harry.

We looked up ahead and saw Slughorn with Flitwick.

"Filius! I was hoping to find you in the Three Broomsticks!" He said to Professor Flitwick.

"No, emergency choir practice, I'm afraid, Horace." He replied and left.

Harry stared at the distance and Hermione gave him a weird look.

"Does anyone fancy a Butterbeer?"
"I do!" Gracey exclaimed with excitement.

Butterbeer....Draco and I used to go there. I sighed and followed.

When we got inside, we heard Slughorn's voice talking to the bartender.

Harry found us and seat but he told Ron to sit beside him, and told Gracey to sit in front of him.

Nice move there, Harry. I thought.

I sat next Hermione.

"Something to drink?" A waiter asked us.

"Five Butterbeers and some ginger in mine, please." Said Hermione.
The waiter nodded and left to get our drinks.

I looked at Harry staring at something.

So I turned my head and saw...Draco. He looks pale.

That's weird. He didn't look pale last night. I thought.

Ron turned to my direction and said, "Oh bloody hell."

I raised my eyebrows and turned around.

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