Smiles in mid-air

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"The warmth of a word can heat more than human contact"

- Harry, Hermione, all right? -
Ron's voice was muffled; the two could only hear their breaths; they looked at each other and immediately moved away from each other.
"I don't know what happened," Hermione replied, gasping.
"Neither do I," Harry said, still looking at Hermione
- Let's go, we have to go to Hogsmead, we just need to be crushed by a building- said Ron
The two stared at each other for the last time: they were clearly asking each other what had happened; Hermione looked away first and followed Ron.

He looked like an automaton as he walked, on the other hand how can we forget what had just happened?
Hermione was quite confused, she didn't know what to think; she was disgusted with herself because she was hoping for a kiss from Harry, she didn't even know why she thought it.
Something happened.
Back in the dorm they split up:
"They said we'd meet up in the yard so we could leave," Harry said
"Right, see you there," Hermione replied
Ron nodded in agreement.

Hermione took her saddlebag: Cedric would accompany her to take her dress for the prom, she wanted to talk to him about what had happened, lies have short legs and she didn't want to risk losing her boyfriend.
Harry and Ron were ready.
Harry sat on the bed, continuing to rub his hands.
He needed to talk. Now.

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