• Lets talk •

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Harry POV
(I changed it so they are staying in the great hall by the castle doors entrance. The dinning hall is still used for dinning though.)

As it's Monday know, aka the day I got Draco's note. It felt painful to think I had to wait. The tower was down which meant we know had to be mow carful with our meetings. If we did at all.

"Harry?" Genuine spoke quietly as we walked out of the class and down the hall toward the Great Hall.

"Yes?" I responded a bit cheery.

"We need to talk when we get back?"

"About what?" Ron intervened.

"Oh Ron this is a bit more personal to harry." She gave a pat on his shoulder.

"Oh wow! I suppose I'm in trouble," I said leaning back as we walked and peeked at Ron.

He winced seeing my worried face and looked back ahead s we started to climb the stairs. I suppose my nap at the fountain was enough to keep me wide awake. Because as soon as we made it inside the hall, with the few student who were doing homework or reading, crowding their setups. I swept my way to me and Ron mats. Threw down my satchel and book before easily laying wide awake.

"Ron could you go hang out with Neville or Ginny for a moment?" I heard Hermione's voice and cringed.

Whatever scolding she had planned must be bad if she's sending Ron off. Ron quickly gave a sympathetic look as I sat up and headed for his sister. I watched scared as Hermione sat on the mat and picked as her finger, trying to start.

"Harry that note you got in class, can I see it?" She questioned to start.

"Oh I um..threw it in the bin. Why?" I felt nervous.

"We'll... it was Draco who left it to you, dug when you opened the note you were ginning...happily."

"Oh- was it, was I. I don't think so. It was just a rude hair remark."

"Harry you were though," she pleaded turning to face me. "And I wouldn't doubt for a second it was about hair. He picked something out of it."

"It-it was about dandruff so-" I stuttered for ideas. "Maybe there was something from the grass."

"Harry the note." She placed out a hand.

"But I-"

"Harry Potter you put the note in you pocket not the bin. I saw!" She sharply re-gestured her hand.

"Yes ma'am.." I grumbled nervously as I handed it to her.

She quickly noticed the bug on my hand resting gently, "oh Harry kill that bug." She raised a hand to swat it with the paper.

"Oh no don't! It's a lady bug Hermione don't. I'll set it free here in a sec." I covered the bag safely.

She moved her hands away studying my face before turning back to the note. Her attention know souls on it's words. She stared a lot longer than needed and I hoped it was because she wasn't rereading the note over and over.

"Harry?" She vastly questioned. "Have you and Malfoy become friends?" And honestly from the lot it'd be hard to get what she already got from it.

"Well no... not really. But yes as well so... maybe." I answered more to myself. I hadn't thought of it.

"Harry?" She said again before looking up at my eyes more bright than I could handle.

"Um- Mione you look...excited."

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