But who?

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Harry P.O.V.

I was upset, of course I was. It was like he just won an unspoken competition between us two. He got a girlfriend before I could get the chance to ask Ginny, lie, I had many chances, I'm just scared. "Yeah right, you expect us to believe you could get a girlfriend?" I said abruptly, crossing my arms, only to realize I looked like a sassy 5 year old so I repositioned myself into standing straight. He truly looked offended, good, I mean no doubt that Malfoy is attractive but he's a stupid git who- wait no I didn't say that.  "What do you mean? You think I couldn't get someone, ha! I'm better looking then you, I'm cool, and rich. What more do I need for a girl to fall head over heels in love with me." Malfoy changed his face to a smirk, crossing his arms over his chest. I hated it, how come he looked more like a model when he did it but I looked like some little girl, it isn't fair! I opened my mouth to respond but Hermione started talking. 

"Oh, I don't know maybe a brain and some human decency." She took a step forward, her body language challenging Draco completely. 

"Oh yeah Granger? I'm at the top of the clas-"

"Ppfffftt..." Hermione started laughing her arse off, leaning over and tapping one of her knees. "I-I'm sorry? You? Malfoy I'm above you, but I don't go around boasting about my skills because I have decency." Her face turning serious at the end, a mad Hermione is scary how the hell could he still be standing there like everything's completely normal. Ron jumped in, "Yeah, and if she did go around talking about how much better she is she would never run out of things to talk about. Just because you run around going 'Oh, I jumped out of a tree to make Potter notice me today.' and 'Oh, my father's a death eater so everyone is scared of me.'" What's really funny about this was that Ron had made Malfoy sound like a girl.

Malfoy P.O.V.

"Shut up you git! I do not sound like that!" I was fuming, who do they think they're talking to me like I'm the pest, it's them! "Whatever, I don't even know why I'm still talking to you prats." I turned sharply, catching the stair that just lined up perfectly with the floor, I went fast down but not running. Whenever I made it down the stairs I went into the perfects bathroom, making sure 
I was alone, I sat at the window, feeling the cold stones on my bum. I had to think up this "girlfriend" she would be a great cover up for many things from now on. I can't go back to my dorm because Blaise and Pansy won't stop going at it. It's so sickening, they have no decen- oh...

*Click* I jerked my head up to find a lost looking Granger, "Oh, Malfoy, I thought you would be in here." She made her way towards me, looking quite awkward once she was in front of me, she didn't seem to know to stand or sit. Deciding on the windowsill she turned to face me, "I- Can I ask you something?" I gave her a side eye looked and sighed, looking back at my hands and then lifting up to face her. "Well, why did you come here ginger lover?" She made a judging face but then quickly readjusted to one of seriousness, " I came to talk to you about something I've noticed." I raised my eyebrow at her, "Get to the point or I'm leaving."

"Okay, okay..." she said ushering her two hands out in front of her, "I am not being rude, making that clear now, but really? A girlfriend?" 

"Listen, Granger, just because you have some ugly crush on me doesn't mean that I can't dat-"

"Hell no! Malfoy stop being self centered for one conversation! I'm just asking because I thought you were gay!" 

...

"What?" I whispered and then louder, "Wait, really? Why the hell would you think that I'm gay?" I practically shouted at her. I stood up, brushing off my legs and walking toward the door.

"Isn't it Harry?" I turned around to see her arms crossed and a determined expression on her face, "What the hell are you saying?" I asked returning the body language. "You two just seem to have something... your to self involved to notice and he's to oblivious...also in the midst of a relationship but still-" My mouth dropped open and my arms went limp. "Wait, Potter? Potter has a girlfriend? How the hell did he manage that?" I was louder then I meant to be, but it's like he just won some sort of unspoken challenge. Granger stood up, unfolding her arms and walking past me with a smirk on her face. I turned fast watching her leave, realizing I had just confirmed her theory without meaning to...even if it isn't true.

Harry P.O.V.

Me and Ginny were walking to the room of requirements, it's where I decided to have our date, and she surprisingly agreed to this. We got to the wall and paced back and forth, opening the door to find a room designed like the qudditch field and a corner of the room dedicated to both magical and muggle board games. We both looked at each other with wide smiles. immediately running to grab our brooms, racing to the ceiling. We played qudditch for hours until we got to sweaty, I didn't keep count, because honestly she beat me many times. We sat down in the corner trying to catch our breath, "Ha! I win," Ginny said, leaning her arm against my shoulder. I let out a small laugh and leaned back against her arm, causing her to loose balance and go tumbling over. "Hey!" she groaned, we immediately started dying of laughter, so we didn't notice the sound of approaching footsteps. 

"Ughhh, why can't I ever find piece and quite?" I whipped my head around to see the tall blonde with his hands in his pockets, it made me self conscious, he looked better than me and I was the one on a date. "Huh, Potter and the Weaslette. Ew, you two are so equally disgustingly, you belong together." My face fell from the smile and immediately turned red, "At least my girlfriend's real." I said crossing my arms and raising my eyebrow, with my hip popped out, there's no doubt I looked like a sassy 5 year old once again, but this time I would be confident with it.

Draco P.O.V.

My face dropped, how did he know? He couldn't have possibly figured it out, it was that filthy mud blood... had to be! I could feel the heat running up my arms. "She is! At least I got my girlfriend before you even thought of the girly Ginger!" My arms yanked up from my pockets and slapped against my legs, I then put them in my jacket pocket instead. "Wait... so we are dating?" The girl turned and looked at Potter innocently, Potter returned the look and she smiled. "Oh wow, ha! Freddie owes me and George 2 galleons! Whoo!"

"Wait, yaw put a bet on me?" At this point they were completely ignoring my presence and that didn't sit right with me.

"Hey, uglies, I'm still here!" The two turned and faced me.

 "Well then leave, why are you here anyways?" I was not having it with the weaslette, I wanted to punch her nose in, make her look like he-who-shall-not-be-named. 

"This is where I meet up with my girlfriend!" I lied.

"Who?" Potter looked at me, obviously angry, "who's your girlfriend, who would be good enough for you?" I stuttered, trying to think of what to say but decided on keeping a straight face and staying silent. Truth is... Once I had found the ROR I came here to get away. Pansy and Blaise are so PDA, I can't stand it, so when that's too much I come here and when I'm feeling confused about things, I come here, whenever I'm..well..a teenager...I come here. "Exactly." Potter grabbed ginger's wrist and walked out the door, leaving me once again, confused.

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