Chapter 18.

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Draco's POV

I have been sleeping in Harry's dorm for about a month. He didn't get bad dreams while I was there so I just slept there every night. Today is Valentine's day. I planned to take Harry to dinner and get him flowers. It's a good thing Valentine's day is on a Saturday this year.

"Wake up sleepy head." I whispered to Harry.

"Be quiet." Harry said half asleep.

"It's Valentine's Day." I smiled still whispering.

"Oh, Happy Valentine's Day." Harry said, "Be quiet now."

I rolled my eyes and hopped off the bed. Ron and Neville were still sleeping so I quietly slid on some clothes that I picked for the day. I put on a black button up with a red blazer over it. I also had black skinny jeans. 

I walked down stairs slowly and peered around the corner to make sure no one was there. No one besides Hermione was there. She wore a red turtle neck tucked into a black skirt. Under the skirt was a pair of brown leggings. She also had black high heal boots on. It was quite early in the morning so not to many people were up.

"Happy Valentine's Day Draco," Hermione smiled looking up from her book.

"Happy Valentine's Day," I smiled back, "What are you reading?"

"It's a muggle history book about how Valentine's Day came to be. I thought it would be fitting to read for the holiday." Hermione said.

"Do you ever stop reading?" I joked.

"I wish I could never stop reading but I am afraid I have to sleep at one point." Hermione said.

"Ah, so what are you and Ron doing today." I sat down next to Hermione.

"I think he is taking me to dinner but I have no clue. I just hope he didn't forget." Hermione said, " What about you and Harry?"

"I'm going to take him to dinner and get him some roses." I replied.

"Aww you two are such a wonderful couple." Hermione gushed.

"Good morning Hermione," Seamus Finnigan smiled, "What is he doing here?"

"I can hear you." I said.

"Don't mind him Seamus. We are just hanging out." Hermione reassured Seamus.

"I didn't know you and Malfoy we're friends." Seamus said.

"Well we have been hanging out almost all year." I pointed out.

"Okay, well I am gonna head out. Bye Hermione." Seamus waved.

"Bye have a good Valentine's Day." Hermione smiled and waved.

Seamus closed the door to the Gryffindor common room. Hermione looked back down at her book.

"Why do all of the Gryffindors hate me?" I asked.

"Slytherins are known enemies to Gryffindors." Hermione said.

"I know but why do we hate each other." I asked.

"This rivalry probably goes back to when Hogwarts was founded. The Sorting Hat said that Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin were the best of friends before they founded the school. They must have gotten into a argument and there was a rivalry ever since." Hermione explained.

"Blimey you know everything." I stated.

"I try." Hermione continued to read.

Just then Harry, Ron, and Neville walked down stairs. Harry was wearing a white button up shirt with a black tie. He also had black skinny jeans and a black leather jacket on. Ron wore a checkered button up with a black tie and a red sweater over it. He also had grey trousers. Neville wore a light blue button up with a black tie and khakis.

"Happy Valentine's Day guys." Neville said.

"Wait, it's Valentine's Day?!" Ron said as Hermione gave him a death glare, "I'm just kidding Moine."

"You better be." Hermione rolled her eyes.

"You look hot-handsome. You look handsome." I told Harry.

"You look hot-handsome too." Harry mocked me.

"I want a divorce." I joked.

"But I love you." Harry played along.

"You guys are odd." Ron glared at us.

"I was aware of that." I replied.

"Let's head down to breakfast," Neville suggested.

"I will see guys later than." I said.

"Why?" Harry asked.

"I don't sit at the Gryffindor table." I said.

"Then let's go eat somewhere in Hogsmeade." Hermione suggested.

We all agreed and started to walk down the hall. Then footsteps came from behind us. It was Ginny and Luna. Ginny had a black dress that had laced the arms. She also had red high heels and dark red lip stick. Luna had red jeans, a black long sleeve shirt, and black high heels.

"You forgot about us." Ginny huffed.

"I didn't forget I just didn't want to get you," Ron joked.

"I don't know how Hermione can stand you." Ginny rolled her eyes.

We all walked down to Hogsmeade. There was a lot of people down there. A lot of restaurants such the Three Broomsticks were full of couples.

"We are going to have to wait forever if we want to get food." Ron whined.

"We can have a picnic down by the pond." Luna suggested.

"That's a great idea, Ron and I will buy some food and we'll meet you by the pond." Hermione said.

"Sounds like a plan. See you guys soon." Harry waved to them as they walked towards a few shops.

Blaise and Pansy spotted us in the crowd. They walked towards us and greeted us. Pansy had on a red dress with a heart cut out in the back. Blaise had a pink button up and black pants.

"Hey guys." Blaise greeted.

"Oh hi Mark." Harry smiled.

"My name is Blaise. Harry you know that." Blaise said.

"It's a muggle reference. If Hermione was here she would laugh." Harry said.

"Okay, so what are you guys doing." Pansy asked.

"We're going on a picnic. You can join us if you want." Ginny smiled.

"Sounds fun. We're in." Blaise smiled.

"Let's go down to the pond." Neville said.

We walked to the pond and stood under a tree. We waited about six minutes until Hermione and Ron came. They brought a blanket and a basket full of food. Neville helped Ron set down the blanket and we all sat on it.

"This is the best Valentine's Day ever." Harry smiled.

"Tell me about it," Ron said with a mouth full of food, "The whole gang is together."

"Chew your food before you talk," Ginny told Ron.

"I can do what fuckin want," Ron hissed playfully at Ginny.

"Don't say the f-word," Hermione scolded Ron.

"What's so bad about saying fuck?" Harry asked trying to piss off Hermione.

"I hate both of you," Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Okay everyone calm down," Neville smiled.

Everyone fell quiet. Harry had been picking the grapes off of their stem. He placed his non picking hand into mine. I looked slightly down and meet his gaze. He smiled and rested his head on my shoulder.

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