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Ron POV

We head off to the Gryffindor common room right after Potions class without Hermione who is going to the library.

I state the password and we climb through the hole.

Harry and I go up and sit on my bed, Nico and Percy doing the same on the other side of the room.

Thalia stays downstairs and sinks in on a couch, claiming to be waiting for Hermione.

She'll be waiting a long time I guess.

Oh and then as if to spite me, a mane of brunette bushy hair pushes into the room.

There was an expression Harry and I had seen one too many times.

The one where she has figured something out or something fits into that big puzzle picture in that truly brilliant mind of here.

She bounds onto my bed and closes the red curtains around it.

"What is it 'Mione?" Harry nods to her

"I just-...I figured something out."

"About what?" My eyebrows scrunch slightly, there wasn't any threat at Hogwarts...right?

"Those new students-"

"The Americans." I blurt out

Hermione gives me a glare "Yes, specifically Percy Jackson."

"Ocean eyes." Harry looks up thoughtfully

"So what did you find?" I tilt my head

Hermione POV

Thoughts ran throughout my mind.

Do I tell them?

Do I not.

Do I tell them?

Do I not.

"I.." Harry and Ron look at me expectedly

"I'll tell you guys later." I make myself stand up and walk out of the room, seeing my two best friends share a concerned glance in my peripheral.

I wasn't ready to expose him.

Well...certainly not yet.

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