Pennelope and the Prince (Harry Potter Love Story) Book 6

The Date :P

Soooo

Katie has been removed to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, the news of how she was cursed has naturally reached every student that exists.

"Oh, and Malfoy knows, of course," Harry said to Ron, Hermione and I. The three of us started this new thing that whenever Harry mentions Draco we act like we're extremely busy to stop him from such things.

I played with the dog charm on my bracelet while Harry suddenly stood up and gestured for Hermione, Ron and I both watched as they ran out of the common room, talking in low voices.

"I'm getting a little suspicious," Ron rumbled, still watching as the portrait swung back to close the hole.

"There's nothing to be suspicious about," I said, not really paying attention to the conversation as I gazed at the charm, I hadn't noticed before, but on the bottom it said in very tiny words ' for Penny Pie, love Draco' "I mean, sneaking off and not telling us where they're going or what they're doing... Nothing to be suspicious about . . ."

I paused and looked over at Ron who was watching me with a raised eyebrow and a 'really?' Face. 

"We have every right to be suspicious," Ron said, staring at me determinedly.

"Look," I sighed, sitting up from the comfy couch. "I trust Harry with everything, and I know my sister. Whatever you think they're doing they aren't. Plus, we have comfy couches."

"This has nothing to do with comfy couches," Ron said, confused.

"Made you say comfy couches," I laughed, making Ron roll his eyes and shove me to the ground.

Harry's POV

"We probably look really suspicious," I whispered to Hermione glancing behind me at the Fat Lady.

"You think?" Hermione replied. "Why do you need me?"

"I need everything to be perfect," I mumbled embarrassed. I know I can do this date myself, but I need Hermione's help to make everything perfect.

"Oh yeah!" Realisation crossed her features. "The date!" She then stopped an turned to me. "Are you going to give her —"

"No," I said, covering her mouth with my palm. "Not yet, and don't say it allowed. I don't need to be reminded of how mature that is!"

"Please," she rolled her eyes, pushing my hand away. "Mature is not the correct word... I think it's more along the lines of Committed."

"Can we not talk about this?" The more she talks about "that" subject makes me realise how big of a responsibility that is and how nervous I'm going to be. I'll talk about it when the time comes.

"Fine," She muttered, then continued walking to the astronomy tower where the date will take place.

Time skip!!! OOOOOOOWEEEEEEEEOOOOOoooooooOOOOOOOooooooo

I waited patiently by the Quidditch field for Pennelope to show up. I watched for shadows in the dark... Because Hogwarts at night is both awesome and creepy, I guess it depends on what you've been through here.