Chapter 59

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SORRY FOR LATE CHAPTER!!!  (yes im alive and well)


They walked over to the other side of the kitchen counter since the living room was right next to the kitchen table where everyone could hear and Hermione didn't even want to look at the bedroom. 

And Harry's bathroom is smaller than the inside of a car so that was out of the question; they couldn't go outside because well, the sky was having a mental breakdown so it was really the only place they could talk that was somewhat private. 

Harry and Hermione started talking in hushed whispers that sounded like they were hissing at each other making Pansy try not to laugh because she found it funny how Harry looked while trying to explain to his friend why their enemy was in his room shirtless. 

Draco was now also trying not to laugh since Pansy kept elbowing him in his side and pointing at Harry, covering her mouth to muffle laughter and that made him want to laugh too. 

Ron was angrily eating his box of take-out and glaring at the two slytherins in front of him. 

It's been years since they've last seen each other (in person) and it's weird to see how much they've physically matured.

"But Harry, why was he shirtless?!" Hermione whisper-yelled at Harry, their backs turned to Draco, Ron and Pansy.

"Because it was raining, Mione!" he whispered a tad bit too loudly, making them turn their heads and his face flushed red, turning away from them.

"His shirt was wet so he took it off. I didn't tell him to! He said it dries faster that way." he said in a hushed tone to her.

"With a drying charm?" Hermione asked, her tone sounding dangerous if he said the wrong answer.

Harry stared at her for a moment, not wanting to rein any more hellfire to himself but knowing he can't lie to her.

"..yes." he said quickly and quietly and ducked his head sheepishly.

"Harry-" she said almost in a tone slightly above normal speaking and only cut herself off when she saw the heads at the kitchen table turn to look at them again.

She waved them off with her hands and grabbed Harry's sleeve to pull him closer together, huddling their heads together as she spoke.

"Harry, you know drying charms have the same effect no matter where the object is, we learned that in third year!" She said like this was one of the most vital pieces of information ever.

"How am I supposed to remember that?!" Harry said back

Hermione huffed out and crossed her arms, both of them turning to look at Pansy, Ron, and Draco to see if they were listening but all of them seemed to be minding their own business surprisingly enough. 

They watched as Ron ate his food in front of them without saying a single word and flat out ignoring them as if they weren't even there. Apparently this made Hermione even more upset.

"Ronald, for god's sake, offer them food!" Hermione said from behind the counter and Ron, Pansy and Draco were all taken aback by her sudden exclamation.

She sighed exasperated and turned back to Harry to begin questioning him all over again about why he was out of breath and red and had his literal enemy in his bedroom shirtless.

Ron set down his own box and crossed his arms as he slumped in his seat, trying to avoid eye contact with either of the two.

"Well, Weaslbee?" Draco asked in amusement, "why don't you do yourself some good for once and kindly contribute us some food."

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