Harry: You may hate this quarantine, but at least you aren't stuck in the same house as Ron.
Hermione: Yesterday I texted Pansy saying I was sad. She didn't respond anymore.
Ron: @Harry HEY YOU STOLE THE LAST BISCUIT SO
Ron: Wait, I hate to admit it, but that doesn't sound like Parkinson at all.
Hermione: 10 minutes later, I got a text saying 'look outside your window'.
Harry: No.
Hermione: She fucking sprinted to my house.
Hermione: She was still wearing her pajamas.
Pansy: You were sad!
Hermione: You were barefoot!
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Harry Potter Crack (3)
FanficHii! I hope you enjoy! This is the third one in my series of these books, so if you haven't already, please read the other two as well! Enjoy.
