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By lunchtime, Hermione was freaking out. She was sitting with Ginny and barely touching her food. “Ginny, I made the worst mistake ever.”
“You’ve finally realized your plan is a complete failure?” Ginny asked with a small smirk.
“No. I just realized I made two major big mistakes.” She cursed under her breath and frowned. “The first mistake is that I’m going to go skinny dipping with Draco Malfoy tonight at ten in the Black Lake.” She said with wide eyes, letting the words sink in. She looked over and saw Malfoy and Blaise both conversing with each other at their table. She turned back to her friend and let out a helpless moan. “I can’t believe I set that up.”
“Well, wasn’t that what you were planning from the very beginning?”
“No.” She said as she shook her head. She slightly looked over at Harry and Ron who were staring straight at her. “This is where the second big mistake comes in. I was planning on . . . doing something else and I . . .” She lowered her voice and whispered to Ginny. “I stole Harry’s map and tried to find a passageway to go somewhere else but Harry and Ron caught me . . . and Harry saw the map in my hand. I’m not really their favorite person right now and they’re slowly losing their trust in me.”
Ginny nodded and sighed. “That’s why they were so bitter when I met up with them at the common room.” She said as she realized that the pieces all fit together. “They were upset with you.”
“Thank you for reminding me.”
“No, I mean . . . they aren’t mad-mad at you, they’re a bit upset with you.”
“You don’t know what happened . . .”
“Tell me what happened.”
Hermione continued to look over at Harry and Ron just in case. She stared at Ginny and nodded. “Well . . . I opened the passage to the certain place I needed to get to, Harry and Ron found me, I dropped the map and Harry saw it. He looked disappointed but he said we’d talk later. And so I just left and I’ve been feeling horrible about it.” She said and sighed.
“Well, that’s not that bad! You should just talk it out with them right now.”
As if on cue, Harry and Ron stood up as they walked over to the girls. “Hermione, I think we should talk and get some things clear.” Harry said as he stared at her.
Hermione stared at Ginny for help but knew there was nothing she could do. “Okay . . .” She agreed and got up. The trio walked out of the Great Hall and stood right outside of it, stopping at the corner.
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“Why—how did you get your hands on my map?” Harry asked with a sigh as he stared at his friend.
“I snuck into your room and took it out of your trunk when no one was around.” She replied quietly and immediately looked down in shame.
“Why did you want it?” Harry asked and suddenly started to glue the pieces together. “Wait a minute, d-did you by any chance steal it to open the passageway to Hogsmeade?”
“I didn’t steal it! I only meant to borrow it for a few hours.” She said and frowned. “I know this looks bad but—“
“Was it for Malfoy?” Ron suddenly spat at her with a deadly glare.
Blue met Brown.
“What?” Hermione asked as she stared at Ron with shock, feeling the blood drain out of her body. “Wh, why would it be for Malfoy?”
“Don’t lie to us, Hermione. Did that slimy git ask you to help him sneak into Hogsmeade? Did he threaten you?”
Hermione slightly scoffed and shook her head. “Merlin . . .” She sighed out and licked her dry lips. “He has nothing to do with it. And besides, I can take care of myself. I don’t let him do anything to me.” She told him and gulped.
“You’re right. Of course he wouldn’t do anything to you.” He commented with venom as if he was implying something.
“What is that supposed to mean?” She snapped at Ron, completely ignoring the fact that Harry was still there.
“You’ve changed a lot ever since I started dating Lavender, you know that? You started to act cold to me and her. Ever since we started dating, you changed and you drifted away from us. Are you best friends with Malfoy now? Is that why you two are close nowadays?” He snapped at her as he clenched his fists.
“You can’t bring that up now.” She said as she let out a shaky breath. “You have the audacity to start pointing fingers at me for ruining our friendship? It wasn’t me, Ron! It was clearly you because you started dating Lavender! The only thing you said to me was about Lavender, Lavender, Lavender, Lavender! You only cared about Lavender.” She said weakly as she stared at him, breathing heavily. “What? Is Lavender not enough? Do you need more attention? Do you need me to give you attention?” She asked him as she scoffed. “Are you jealous that I’m paying more attention to Malfoy instead of you? You’re right, Ron. He’s my new friend. I replaced you with him because he’s a far better friend than you.” She stated and drew in a shaky breath as she felt tears form in her eyes.
“You think I’m jealous of Malfoy?” Ron spat at her with bewilderment. “No, I’m not the jealous one! You’re jealous of Lavender, aren’t you?! You wanted me to choose you over Lavender, right?!” Ron retorted back angrily as he yelled at her, pointing a finger in her direction.
Hermione clenched her jaw as she fought back tears. She felt her past feelings for him rush through her body and felt the same piercing in her heart she felt when she found out he was dating Lavender again. She gritted her teeth and exhaled deeply. She kept her wet, teary eyes on the person she once loved and felt disgusted. “It’ll always be Lavender . . .” She mumbled under her breath. “It’ll never be me.” She stated quietly as she shook her head. “Well, if Lavender is so important to you, I’d appreciate it if you left me alone. I’ll do whatever I want with Malfoy and you do whatever you want with Lavender. Stay out of my business because I’ve been staying out of yours.” She told him with bitter, wet eyes.
“Hermione—“
“Don’t.” Hermione snapped at Harry as she turned her head towards him but her face softened when her eyes met with his refreshing, emerald eyes. “Please . . .” She whispered as she brushed past Ron, quickly walking away with anger. She stopped and slightly turned back around. “Oh and by the way, I was only trying to get into Hogsmeade because I wanted to buy some Christmas presents. I guess there’s one less present to buy now.” She commented, directing it at Ron as she slightly smirked. She turned back around and walked off.
Little did they know the students were listening in on their conversation . . .
“Ron—“ Harry started but once again got cut off.
“Just leave me alone . . .” Ron muttered with a deep sigh as he walked off in the other direction, leaving Harry alone.
“Ronald Bilius Weasley!” An angry voice shouted from the Great Hall. Ginny stood up angrily and dashed out of the hall, heading straight toward her brother.
Harry let out a deep aggravated sigh as he rubbed the back of his head with frustration. He exhaled deeply and looked back at the Great Hall to see everyone’s eyes on him. He took a step back in shock and furrowed his eyebrows. Everyone immediately took action and looked away and started chatting away about the latest news on the Golden trio. Harry sighed and shook his head in disbelief. “Why am I the one who’s still here . . . I have to clean up the mess, now.” He muttered under his breath and started to walk towards the entrance when he suddenly saw Draco Malfoy walking right towards him. He stopped and waited for him to throw a nasty comment at him but nothing came.
Draco walked right past Harry towards Hermione in urgency.
Harry stood there shocked as he quickly turned back around to see Draco Malfoy running towards where Hermione ran off to. His eyes widened as he looked back at the Great Hall. “Are they really friends?” He asked himself quietly and shook his head. “Impossible . . .” He took a step forward but realized he had no one to sit with so instead turned back and walked back towards the common room. Hopefully, Ron and Ginny were there . . . possibly fighting.
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“Leave me the bloody hell alone, Ginny.” Ron snarled angrily as he walked away from his sister.
“No, you listen to what I have to say!” Ginny ordered as she walked after him.
“What is it, then!? Say it quick and leave me alone.”
“Stop acting like a bitchy, emotional sixteen year old girl.” She snapped as her brother as she glared at him.
Ron raised an eyebrow at his little sister, completely shocked by her words. “What?!”
“You heard me.”
“How am I acting like a . . . whatever you said?” He asked with bewilderment.
“You don’t realize how loud you were, huh?” She asked in disbelief. The whole school heard you—or at least the thirty people who actually stayed here for the holidays—and they’re all talking about you and Hermione right now. Do you realize what you just did?”
“She’s the one who—“
“No, you’re the one who made a complete fool out of Hermione! You embarrassed her, do you not realize that? Everyone now thinks she’s jealous of Lavender Brown and now she’s bitter so she replaced you with Malfoy!”
“Well, it’s her bloody fault then. It’s not my fault that she can’t convince people. And you know damn well she replaced me with that bloody bastard.”
“You replaced her with Lavender, first!” Ginny retorted back with just as much as fire and anger as she jabbed a finger into his chest. “You were the one who left her. You were the one who threw her to the side while you gave all of your attention to your girlfriend, Lavender. You were the one who hurt her in the first place.”
“How did I hurt her?!”
“You are the epitome of a stupid, oblivious git!” Ginny snarled at her brother with anger as she shot him daggers. “Do you really not know or should I make you remember?” She threatened in a low voice.
“Is it my fault I chose Lavender instead of her? It’s not my fault she didn’t attract me.”
“You’re despicable.”
“It doesn’t really matter, now. She’s with her new friend, Malfoy.” He spat with anger and disgust, completely appalled by the idea of Hermione with Malfoy.
“You’re jealous of Draco Malfoy, that’s why you’re acting like such an arse.” She stated and shook her head. “No, scratch that. You already are an arse but since you’re jealous of Draco Malfoy, you’re acting like a bigger arse.”
“What do you want me to do, then?!” Ron roared with anger as he took a step forward, staring down at his sister.
“You can start by apologizing to Hermione.” Ginny growled as she stood her ground, remaining angry and fierce. “You may not realize this, but Hermione really did like you. Do you know how devastated she was when she found out you were going out with Lavender again? You’re completely oblivious.” She told him with disbelief. “You want to know why she’s hanging out with Malfoy nowadays?” She asked him rhetorically. “She found someone else to depend on. She didn’t replace you with Malfoy, you replaced her with Lavender. You abandoned her.”
Ron’s eyes widened as the last sentence rang in his head. She found someone else to depend on. You abandoned her. He let out a low sigh as he sat down on the couch, covering his face with his hands.
“You realize your mistake, now?” Ginny asked as she sighed. “It’s not too late to apologize to her . . .” She said and stared at her brother for a long time before turning around and walking towards the portrait door. She hesitated to say something else but shook her head and walked out just as Harry was about to walk in. She slightly bumped into Harry but they both stood still. “You should talk with him. He needs all the help he can get.” She said as she walked off.
Harry pressed his lips into a thin line and took a deep breath before he stepped into the common room.
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Draco cautiously stepped onto the last step of the staircase and let out a relieved sigh to see Hermione sitting on the window sill. He smirked as he walked over to her quietly. “There you are!” He said and sat down directly across from her on the other side of the window sill.
Hermione gasped as she jumped. She soon came to realize it was only Draco and let out a relieve sigh. “How did you find me?”
“Well, it was worth a shot. This is where I used to come whenever I had problems or just wanted to be alone so I thought maybe you came here. I guess I was right.” He stated with a triumphant smirk.
“Don’t be too happy, Malfoy. You just walked in on some sticky business.” She said and sighed. “Do you really want to hear me complain about my life?”
“No, I don’t and neither do you.” He shook his head and sighed. “I’ll simply just sit here and wait for you to calm down. You can cry, scream, or even talk to me--just do whatever you want until you’re feeling better. After you’re done, we can go back down to our dormitory or the library and do something.”
“Really?” Hermione asked with wide eyes as she stared at him.
“I don’t lie, Granger.” Hermione slightly scoffed at that and shook her head.
“I don’t lie much.” He rephrased and felt a wave of accomplishment as he saw a small grin form on Hermione’s lips.
“Okay, deal.” She nodded and looked out the window with an odd look in her eye. Shame? Embarrassment? Shock? Pain? All of the above? “Just out of curiosity . . . did you hear everything?” She mustered up some courage to ask as she swallowed hard. She was certain almost everyone in the Great Hall heard.
“Everyone in the Great Hall heard the conversation. You three weren’t really far away from the place.” He replied back as he, too, stared out the window. “Fortunately for you, only the students heard. The teachers were oblivious as always.”
Hermione sighed under her breath and for the first time, she hated being right about something. “Great, everyone knows how jealous I am of Lavender now.”
“Well, at least they know that Weasley is jealous of me and that you’re friends with a hot guy like me. Consider yourself lucky, Granger.”
“Oh, yes, I’m so thrilled to have a hot friend.” She commented with sarcasm. She peeled her eyes off of the sky for a second and glued them onto Malfoy, but quickly retreated, looking back out to the sky.
“You should be.” His eyes ripped away from the sky and landed on the beautiful curly haired brunette with wet streaks of tears stained on her flawless skin and the sad, broken eyes sitting across from him.
“Thank you.” She said quietly, cracking the tiniest grin possible. She started to feel loads better with company around.
“For what?” He asked as he raised an eyebrow. He felt an uncomfortable itching in his heart that started to bother him a lot. He crinkled his face and looked away from Hermione, feeling much better. His heart was reacting strangely weird--jumpy. It was probably because he was not used to being around crying girls. Well . . . he made Pansy cry but she didn’t count. Granger was someone he thought was strong, who wouldn’t let anyone see her tears but . . . he was wrong. She had her moments. She was vulnerable at times but what he came to realize was that after her break down, she picked herself right off the ground and stood tall and strong. It was like she never shed a tear, that’s how strong she made herself.
“Thank you for finding me . . . and comforting me.” She answered and flashed him a small, yet alluring grin. “I didn’t want anyone to find me . . . yet, I hoped someone would.”
“Well, then, you're very welcome.”
Hermione nodded and sniffled as she drew in a deep breath. She exhaled with her eyes closed as she calmed down. She opened her eyes back, revealing her shiny, caramel brown eyes. “Why did you come after me?”
“I thought you might’ve needed a friend, that’s all.” He replied shortly after her question.
“Is that really the reason why?” She teased him as she raised an eyebrow. “Or was it because the person you liked was crying?”
“Now, now Granger, let’s not get too caught up in ourselves. I do not have a crush on you; you have a crush on me.”
“Malfoy, we’ve been talking about this for how long? We know it’s you that likes me.”
“Nope, you like me.”
“This conversation is getting quite repetitive . . . it’s getting boring.”
“Well, it would actually be a fun conversation if you would just confess you like me.”
“No.”
“No?”
“NO.”
“Why not?”
“Because I don’t like you.”
“Ouch, that hurt.” Draco stated as he placed a heart over his heart, acting like he was in pain. “You like me because if you didn’t, you wouldn’t be denying it and you wouldn’t’ve suggested we go skinny dipping in the Black Lake.”
“Oh, really?” She asked with a shocked laugh. “I only suggested we go skinny dipping because it’s fun.”
“Fun? Yes, it is. But, you have another motive. Perhaps, you want to see my body, I saw the way you were looking at me when I was shirtless.”
“Whatever, Malfoy.”
“Ah, so it’s true! It’s okay, I don’t blame you. My body is magnificent!” He exclaimed with a cocky grin.
“You’re pretty happy to go skinny dipping, aren’t you?”
“Yes, I’m looking forward to it.”
“Why is that?”
“I want to see if the prude Granger actually has a girl body.” He said with a smirk.
Hermione immediately glared at him. “I am a girl, you dimwit!”
“I don’t know . . . it’s hard to see a womanly figure under the loose school uniform.”
“I’ll have you know, I have a womanly figure!” She blurted out and felt herself turn red in the face.
“I can’t wait to see it, then. Since you’re bragging about your womanly figure, I’ll be watching tonight. I’m anticipating on this one.” He said with a smirk as he winked at her.
“Malfoy!” She screeched as she got up from the window sill, ready to get him.
Draco quickly got up and ran towards the stairs. “I hope you have curves.” He commented with smirk. “I like my girl full of curves.” He added and immediately ran down the stairs with an embarrassed and upset Hermione running after him.
“MALFOY!”
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Hermione and Draco ended up staying in their common room, watching the fire crackle in the fireplace, warming them up. “You know, I don’t think it’s wise for us to go skinny dipping . . . in the middle of winter . . .”
“At the dead of night.” Draco finished and looked over at her. “Are you scared?”
“No, I’m just . . . what if we get hypothermia?”
“We can do magic . . .” He told her matter-of-factly. “And we have the best healer in the Wizarding world . . . Madam Pomfrey
“Don’t you think she’ll wonder why we got hyperthermia in the first place?”
“She never asks and she never tells. Well, if we do tell her we went out in the middle of the night in winter to take a dip in the lake—it will probably be frowned upon but, she won’t say anything about it.”
“Something tells me you’ve done this a lot before.”
“Skinny dipping? No. Sneaking out? Yes.” He shared with a smirk as he leaned back into the couch, stretching. “In fact, I sneaked out too much to the point where Filch doesn’t even bother to try and catch me.”
“Because that’s something you should be proud of.” She said as she rolled her eyes at him.
“I am proud of it, thank you very much.” He shared with her as he smirked at her.
“Congratulations, then.” She made a face at him and shook her head.
“I don’t appreciate the sarcasm.”
“I don’t care.” She told him in a sing song voice as she tilted her head to the side slightly.
“You kno—“
“So, this is what’s going to happen.” She said and shifted her whole body towards him, staring at him. “We’re going to go to dinner and act natural, then we’ll meet up at the astronomy tower and then we’ll go on from there.”
“Are you sure you’re up for it?”
“Yes.” She snapped at him but her eyes faltered. “I’m sure, it’ll be fun.”
“Oh, it will.” He said, wearing a mischievous grin.
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In the Great Hall, everyone felt the hostility between the Golden trio, of course mostly between Ron and Hermione but Harry seemed to be a bit upset with both his friends. All the students ate in silence, afraid to make the slightest sound. The teachers simply talked quietly amongst each other like always. Hermione acted as natural as possible as she talked with Ginny. “I’m fine.”
“Are you really?”
“Yes.”
“Positive?”
“Yes.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
“One hundred percent—“
“Sure? Yes!” Hermione finally cracked and told her friend with wide eyes. “Stop asking me if I’m fine or not. Please.”
“I’m just making sure. It’s my job.”
“Well, that’s one hell of a job.” Hermione commented as she nibbled on her chicken.
“It is.” Ginny agreed as she sipped on her soup. “Are you just going to continue with the plan?” She asked her friend casually as she tore off a piece of bread, placing it in her mouth.
“Yes, the plan is still on. There’s nothing that’s stopping me from completing it.” She replied as she took a sip of her pumpkin juice.
“Okay, well, don’t get too caught up in it.” She warned briskly.
“What do mean?”
“I’m just saying you need to keep your head in the game. This is just a plan to get revenge on Ron . . . try not to fall in love with Malfoy.”
Hermione slightly laughed and stared at her friend. “I’m not.”
“You never know.”
“I’m not! That’s impossible—th, that’s absurd!”
“All right, as long as you know.” Ginny said as she hid a small grin.
“Okay.” Hermione slightly chewed on her bottom lip as she thought about Ginny’s statement. ‘Oh god, what if I do fall in love with him? No! No, that’s impossible. No. Absolutely not. No.’ She thought to herself and shook her head. “Don’t worry, Ginny. I’ll make sure he falls in love with me.”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“Okay.” Ginny smiled and licked her lips. “So what are you two going to do tonight that’s so adventurous and fun?”
“Skinny dipping in the Black Lake.” Hermione responded casually as she continued to eat. “I told you earlier today, remember?”
“Oh, that’s right.” Ginny said with a slight smirk. “Sounds fun.”
From across the room, Draco and Blaise talked quickly amongst themselves. “You know, you seem to be enjoying this whole plan way too much.” Blaise commented.
“What?”
“I just feel like you’re enjoying the whole plan to make Granger fall in love with you a little too much.”
“Why do you feel that?’
“Well, for instance, you’re really happy about this break.”
“Well, of course I am, I get to be with Granger for the whole break and that means I’ll get Pansy off my back quickly.”
“Are you sure? I feel like there’s something more to it.” Blaise pushed a bit more as he eyed his friend intently.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Malfoy said as he took a big gulp out of his pumpkin juice as if he was trying to avoid his friend’s stare.
“Look, just be careful. Don’t get too caught up in the plan. Remember that you’re supposed to make her fall in love with you.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
“You better . . .” He muttered under his breath as he took a sip out of his goblet.
“What was that?”
“Nothing.” He answered quickly as he shook his friend, continuing to eat. “So what are you two doing tonight that’s so called fun?” He asked, taking a big gulp out of his goblet.
“Skinny dipping in the Black Lake.” Draco answered with a smirk as he took a bite out of his chicken.
Blaise’s eyes widened as he suddenly spit the pumpkin juice out of his mouth. “What?!” He yelled and everyone stared at them. He suddenly realized his mistake and immediately got out of his seat. “No, mate, come on.”
“I’m giving you three seconds.” Draco whispered as he wiped the liquid off his face. Blaise Zabini spit pumpkin juice in Draco Malfoy’s face. The outcome? Death.
“Come on, Draco, it was an accid—ahhh!” Blaise immediately ran out of the Great Hall as Draco jumped out of his seat, chasing him. “I’M SORRY!”
“I’M SORRY, TOO, YOU ARSEHOLE!” Draco yelled after him, running faster.
Everyone burst out laughing once they heard their screams. The professors stifled a laugh but tried to keep a straight face as they continued to eat.
Hermione giggled with Ginny as she shook her head. “They’re idiots.”
“Definitely.” She agreed with her friend. “So, skinny dipping, huh?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me how his body is. All the details—“
“Ginny, you have Harry.”
“I’m just a bit curi—“
“No.”
“A small detail then, ple—“
“No.”
“Just tell me if he has a nice body . . . you don’t have to tell me what’s going on down there.” Ginny said as she wiggled her eyebrows.
Hermione blushed as her eyes widened. “No, Ginny! I’m not going to stare at his naked body!” She yelled and once again, the curious students and teachers looked over to them, completely shocked by Hermione’s words.
Ginny held in a laugh as she stared at Hermione who looked crazy. She slowly got out of her seat cautiously. “Oops . . .” She said as she slowly started to take steps away from her friend.
Hermione felt like she was going to die of embarrassment. She set her fork down and glared at her friend. “Oops?” She asked with anger as she got up. “Ginerva Molly Weasley, you better run before I kill you!”
“YOU’RE THE ONE WHO SAID IT, NOT ME!” Ginny yelled as she dashed out of the Great Hall.
“YOU BROUGHT IT UP!” Hermione roared as she ran after her friend.
“What the bloody hell is going on? First, Malfoy and Zabini and then it’s them?” Ron commented as he shook his head.
“Did we miss something? Did we not get the memo to make fun of a friend and then run out screaming?”
“I guess we did.”
“Hmm, it’s odd, don’t you think? I mean, first Malfoy and Zabini, then Hermione and Ginny. All four of them have been hanging out a lot these days.”
“Obviously, Hermione and Ginny are both mental to be hanging out with them.” Ron spat bitterly.
“I can’t help but feel a bit of hostility and what’s the other one?” Harry asked matter-of-factly as he raised an eyebrow at his friend. “Jealousy, is it?”
“Jealous?” Ron asked with shock as he made a face. “Jealous of who exactly? Bloody hell, I’m not jealous of anyone.”
“Maybe jealous of a certain blonde . . .”
“You think I’m jealous of Draco Malfoy?!” Harry nodded as he stared his friend down. “You’re all mental! Especially you, Harry! You think I’m jealous of that bastard? No.” He said and looked around to see if anyone was listening to his conversation. Thankfully, Lavender decided to sit with a few Hufflepuffs for dinner.
“Are you sure?”
“Just drop it.”
“I always thought you were somewhat jealous of him ever since Hermione moved to the same dorm as him. You’re always afraid about what he’ll do to her. It’s not like they’ll do anything together. Can you imagine Hermione snogging Malfoy?” Harry asked with a laugh, shaking his head.
“Don’t talk about her doing things like that.” Ron snapped as he shook his head. “Please, I’m eating here. Don’t make me puke.”
“Have you apologized to Hermione yet?” Harry asked his friend after a while.
“No, not yet . . . I’m planning on giving her some space before I do. I sure as bloody hell need it.” He said with a small frown. “But, don’t you think she’s hanging around with Malfoy a little too much these days?”
“You know, she can take care of herself. Hermione won’t do anything with him, like the one time when they came out of the same bedroom together; you thought they were doing something.”
“I thought we agreed we wouldn’t talk about that. Ever. Again.” Ron snarled as his face turned red, almost matching his hair color.
“Look, I’m just saying, you’ve been jealous of Malfoy. You haven’t been paying attention to your girlfriend because all you’re thinking about is Hermione and what she’s doing with Draco Malfoy. It’s not like they’re falling in love with each other and they’re snogging constantly-- “ Harry stopped mid-sentence as he felt an odd aura coming from Ron.
“On second thought, I think we got the memo.” Ron said as he slowly dropped his knife.
“Ron . . .”
“Harry!”
Harry immediately dropped everything and dashed out of the place with Ron running after.
“YOU PROMISED YOU WOULDN’T TALK ABOUT THAT INCIDENT!”
“I DIDN’T PROMISE ANYTHING LIKE THAT! I PROMISED I WOULDN’T TALK ABOUT IT IN FRONT OF HERMIONE!”
“HARRY JAMES POTTER! I’M GOING TO KILL YOU!”
“RONALD BILIUS WEASLEY! YOU CANNOT KILL ME!”
“AND WHY NOT?”
“BECAUSE I’M HARRY POTTER! I’M THE BOY WHO LIVED! I KILLED VOLDEMORT AND I SURE AS HELL WILL NOT GET TO GET KILLED BY YOU!”
“SHUT UP! I’M GOING TO KILL YOU!”
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ONLY ONE MORE EPISODE TILL THE BIG DRAMIONE ACTION! WHOOT WHOOT~~ I lied. sorry. Celebration :) haha, we’re finally going to get some of the Dramione Action. I cannot wait for you guys to read it. This was yet . . . another filler. I’m sorry but hopefully, the next chapter will be good. haah Please leave a comment and vote!
-Annie