Hermione sits at the table to have breakfast and watches her friend flip through Witch Weekly. She had given in to spending the weekend with the Potters, after failing to come up with another excuse not to go.
She rolled her eyes as she strained the orange juice - I can't believe you're reading that...
- First: Good morning, Hermione. Did you sleep well? Second, why shouldn't I read it? An article just came out about which are the most eligible bachelors, aka rich, in the wizarding world - She said with a huge smile, as he turned the page of the magazine - it has really interesting articles, you should read, for example, "Draco Lucius Malfoy, heir of the two most powerful families is not single, the dream is over for the young witches who were still fighting to win the heart of the Heir" – and made a dramatic air.
Hermione bit her lip, looking down at the toast in front of her – Interesting...
- And it's not? - murmurs Ginny with a mischievous smile.
- You know you shouldn't believe all the things that magazine writes, sometimes they are slander and distort the whole truth...
- Truth? Interesting to say that – putting the magazine in front of her – So this woman who is here in the photo and I repeat the words of the magazine "sucking the Malfoy essence without any shame as if the world ended tomorrow, in the alley behind the restaurant where the two had a very romantic dinner", isn't that you?
She didn't know what to say to defend herself, in years she was speechless.
- And by Morgana, his hands are everywhere! I knew you hadn't bought that dress by mistake! You trickster! – say Ginny.
