The Marriage Law

Chapter 8

I went down to class with a white shirt, gray skirt, gray socks and gray heels. Picture above. It was very revealing and I even caught McLaggen's eye. "'Mione, you can't wear that without bringing attention to yourself." Ron said matter of factly. "I know. But, it is Sunday, and still Hogsmeade weekend. Wanna come with Draco and I?" I asked. I'm sure he wouldn't mind. "Uh, no thanks. We're going to make the shrieking shack shrieking, again. Know what I mean?" Harry whispered, wagging his eyebrows. Ron blushed like a ripe tomato and all could do was giggle. "Babe, let's go. We're losing time!" Ginny said to Harry and his face darkened. "I'm not going with someone who calls me 'faggot'. Why would I?" He scoffed and Ron stood up to take Ginny in another room. "She called you faggot? How low and conniving!" I exclaimed. "Well, most of the Weasleys are, now. Especially to Ron. Surprised they didn't disown him." He frowned, looking to where  Ron and Ginny had disappeared. "Hey. Just eat." I smiled, putting food on his plate.

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"Hermione! HERMIONE!" I heard someone call me. It was Ginny. No way I'd talk to her if she called my best friend a derogatory word for gay. "What the hell do you want?" I whirled around. There were tears in her eyes. "My mum told me to say-" "And you say it?" I yelled. I then ran off to where I was meeting Draco. "Sorry. Ginny called Harry 'faggot'. The damn bitch." I muttered the last part. Draco laughed and said," Remind me not to get on your bad side!" I laughed and we continued to Hogsmeade.

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Draco pulled me along into one of the new shops in Hogsmeade, and I could only tell because I knew bloody well the old shops. I was blindfolded, wearing heels and being dragged in the snow. "Draco! I'm going to slip!" I giggled. "Here we are!" He said, only after the shop's bell rang. I opened my eyes. We were in a- WHAT?! It was for- well- sex... "I saw this one and I knew it was for you!" He beamed at me and dragged me over to the lingerie section, passing vibrators, dildos, and other things I knew all to well from being lonely in 4,5 and 6 year. "Here we are!" He pointed to a silver lingerie with silver trimming. I facepalmed. "What? It's not like you haven't been in one of these!" He teased me. "Shut up and buy it." I mumbled and made a beeline for the door.

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"This one says, 'What the hell do you want?' And I'm all like, 'The hell you think I want? Draco!' And she like grabs his face and I'm like 'naw bitch he's mine!' And she's like 'the hell?' And I'm like 'the hell he's mine!'" I overheard Astoria telling Pansy. Pansy was overjoyed when I was paired with Draco, saying it was her OTP. She spends way to much time with anime geeks... Pansy just nods to Astoria. I walked over to them. "Hey, 'Mione! How are you?" Pansy asked cheerily. "Upset that Astoria would lie about me like that." I frowned and faked sniffled. "How could you!?" Pansy exclaimed, standing up and walking away with me. "The conniving bitch." She grumbled. "Hey! I just said that about Ginny!" I laughed.

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'Go to class.' Was all that was on the notice board. Some stuff was about to go down. In class, I saw Percy, Ron's older brother who married Penelope Clearwater, who works for the ministry was there. "We are going to take a test today, to see if the sorting hat was correct." Percy said, nose in the air. "I think it worked, sir." Dean Thomas said, pointing to Lavender and Seamus attacking each other. "Well, the sorting hat was conservative, and didn't keep in mind we have fags nowadays." He glared right at Harry and Ron. He handed out a test and everyone took it. "Harry and Ron, you are matched and Ginny, you get Dean, Pansy, gets..." He drabbled on and I was a tinsie bit happy Draco and I were a perfect match. I was ecstatic Ron and Harry were together. I spend too much time with Pansy; I was about to call them my OTP! I'm a nerd...

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"Hey, Pansy!" I said, sitting down with her. "My OTP for he win! You and Draco are so cute!" She squealed. I laughed at her. "Hey, Pansy? Have you heard of a fangirl?" I asked. "No, but I want you to- oh hey, Michael!" Pansy waved to her fiancé. "Hey, babe. Who's this?" He was a Ravenclaw, the manwhore kind. I glared at him as he sat down across from us. He winked at me and turned to face Pansy. "I don't like her, baby. Leave her!" "No, you ass!" Pansy yelled and grabbed me and walked off.

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Hey guys. Trust me, this chapter was very hard to write.