silent sun

girls

Ron suddenly threw himself off the table and stormed out, apparently over the two of them.

"Ron?" harry asked as he walked out of the portrait door, "Ron!" he repeated.

"i'm sorry Audrey," he said, lowering himself off the table, "he's been really weird the last few days."

he sat down his now empty ice cream bowl, and left her there, alone.

harry followed Ron quickly, trying to catch up with him.

"Ron!" harry whisper shouted, trying to get his attention while still not getting caught. "Ron!" he repeated, no reply yet again.

"Ron stop!" harry whispered, finally catching up to Ron, grabbing his arm and stopping him from leaving.

"what harry!" Ron whispered shouted as he jerked his arm away from harry. "what's your problem, mate?"

"you two!" Ron spat, voice cracking. "there is absolutely no need for you to go flirting with Audrey in front of me!"

"what are you talking about? we weren't flirting!" he said, "and even if we were why would it matter if it was in front of you?"

"because!" he said, "because... be- because of dean!"
he whispered shouted. "her and dean are going out, so you need to back off."

"but, that still doesn't explain why it would matter to do it in front of you, you two aren't going out," harry said, eyes quickly widening "are you?"

"what?" he spat, "as if harry, really, my little sisters best friend?" harry shrugged, trying to hide his smirk, finally realizing what Ron's problem truly was.

"i don't know mate," harry said confidently, "you seem pretty, jealous.."

"i am not jealous of you and Audrey!" Ron spat back quickly, "there is no me and Audrey Ron, and you know that."

"your not jealous of me, your jealous of dean," harry explained, "your jealous because dean plucked up the courage to ask her out when you couldn't, and now your taking your jealously out on me, admit it!"

"i will not admit something that isn't true!" he said, turning on his heel and storming away.

"what the fuck man," harry sighed, whispering to himself.

***

the next morning Audrey walked into the great hall for breakfast, still incredibly tired.

"Audrey!" ginny said, waving her over to the Gryffindor door table.

Audrey walked to the table slowly, looking at the red
head sitting across from her best friend.

"hey gin," she said, sitting in the empty seat next to her. "listen, Gryffindor tryouts are tomorrow,"
she explained, handing Audrey a plate, she could feel ron's eyes burning through her.

"and i wanted to know if me and you could get some extra practice in tonight, i really need it." she pleaded, giving Audrey puppy dog eyes.

"yeah, of course gin." she replied, reaching out for the bacon infront of her. "could i bring cho as well?" she asked hopefully.

"yeah, of course!" she smiled happily, Audrey glanced at the redhead sitting across her, his eyes fixated on her, rage plastered all over his face.

"perfect, just us girls." Audrey smiled, ignoring Ron completely. "oh, Hermione would you like to join us?"

"um- no thank you, i don't really play." Hermione said eyes fixated on the redhead sitting next to her.

"alright," she said, glancing to ginny who had also noticed Hermione's behavior. "well then, i'll see you at seven, gin."

***

cho and Audrey made they're way onto the pitch, ginny was already there warming up.

she was on her broom sipping through the air, she was better then audrey thought.

ginny spotted the two and flew down to see them, shiny hair flowing in the wind.

"hey," she said, out of breath.

the three girls practiced for hours, flying through the air, doing drills, and helping each other practice.

"ginny i don't even think you really needed this, your doing amazing." cho smiled softly.

"amazing is alright, but i have to be perfect." she said, chugging her water bottle. "Gryffindor takes quidditch so seriously, and i'm still young. if i'm not absolutely perfect i won't make the team."

"you'll be perfect gin, i know it." ginny and Audrey hugged, and they bid they're goodbyes before walking to they're own common rooms.

"so how do you like ginny?" Audrey asked cho hopefully as they walked. "i like her, she's an amazing quidditch player, she's got a lot of natural talent."

"i'm glad you like her, maybe now we could all hangout." she said, truly missing ginny.

"i would love that,"

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