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Educational Decree Number Twenty-Four

A/N: So, it's been a very long time since I've uploaded and I just wanted to apologize. I had been going through a rough patch with my mental health and was feeling very unmotivated about writing. I just needed a long break. But, I'm back now and I promise I will try to stay as consistent as possible. Thank you to everyone who's supporting my book and I hope you enjoy this long chapter:)

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"So, what are you going to do about Elijah?" Hermione asks as she made her bed. Of course, I had told her about Elijah and I's fight.

"I don't want to do anything," I sigh, "I'm just so tired. I want things to be the way they were. When I was happy and when Cedric was alive." Groaning, I cover my face with my hands.

"I know it's tough," Hermione says, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder, "I'm right here if you ever need anything."

"Thanks Mione," I say, "You know, I'm starting to think that a boyfriend really isn't what I need right now."

"So, do you want to break up with Elijah?" Hermione says,

"I don't know," I sigh, "It was nice to have him over the summer. He was so sweet. But, lately I feel like he's sending me mixed messages. One day he's so into me, the next he doesn't talk to me, and it's so confusing, it's exhausting."

"Well, maybe you should talk to him about how you feel," Hermione says.

"I don't really want to start that conversation with him right now," I say, "It would probably end in another fight."

Hermione nods understandingly. "Well, come on, I won't let you pout in your room all day. Let's go meet the boys," Hermione says, pulling me off the bed. I groan, but follow her out the dorm.

"Hey, look!" I say, pointing to the stairs, which had now transformed into a slide.

"Which boy was it this time?" I sigh.

We slide down together only to be met with Harry and Ron at the bottom.

"Oh, look!" Hermione says, "It was our very own two idiots!" She stands up gracefully, me beside her.

"It's not fair!" Ron says, "You guys are allowed in our dorms!"

"It's an old school rule," Hermione shrugs, "The founders thought that boys were less trustworthy than girls."

"What a load of rubbish," Ron mumbles, crossing his arms.

"Why were you trying to get in our dorms anyway?" I ask.

"To see you two," Ron says, grabbing us and pulling us towards the notice board, "Look!"

By Order Of the High Inquisitor of Hogwarts
All Student Organizations, Societies, Teams, Groups, and Clubs are henceforth disbanded.
An Organization, Society, Team, Group, or Club is herby defined as a regular meeting of three or more students.
Permission to re-form may be sought from the High Inquisitor (Professor Umbridge).

"Educational decree number twenty-four?" I whisper.

"Someone must have blabbed!" Ron snarls, "I bet it was that Zacharias—"

"They can't have!" Hermione says, "I put a jinx on the paper we signed. If anyone's run off and told Umbridge, we'll know exactly who they are and they will regret it."

"What'll happen to them?" Ron says.

"It'll make Eloise Midgen's acne look like a couple of cute freckles," Hermione says.