Chapter Eleven - Bets

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Y/n pov   

You were in the kitchen with Remus, Sirius and Peter talking about school and spells until Hermione came in.

"Harry keeps trying to make contact are you sure we can't write back?" Hermione asks getting the same answer from Remus which was 'Dumbledore said no' Hermione sighed and left to finish whatever she was doing.

"Harry deserves to know, he should be here." You defended your arms crossed looking at the two order members.

"I know you care about him, a lot." Sirius emphasised, you looked up at Sirius and smiled. You realized what he was implying and tried not to laugh. Remus too had a smile play his lips.

"Uh... Not like that Sirius, he's one of my oldest friends, and out of all of them we've been through a lot together. Nearly dying multiple times and all, but we're just friends." You told him, making Peter smirk. The twins peered around the corner.

"Yeah your type is more," Fred pondered.

"Blonde?" George guessed.

"Pureblood?" Fred interjected.

"Slytherin." Peter added making you red in the face.

"For the last time, I do not like Malfoy!" you growled at them.

"We never said anything about Malfoy." Peter said trying to be smart.

"Ha. Ha. You literally just described him." You said narrowing your eyes.

"You know at the ball he couldn't take his eyes off you." Pete pointed out.

"That means nothin-"

"Also, Angelina and I couldn't find you." Fred mentioned making you turn red.

"Neither could I." George said with a coy smile, you leaned against the counter behind you and crossed your arms.

"Now that I think about it, Draco was also nowhere to be found." Fred added.

"You three are jumping to conclusions." You sighed.

"Are we?" Peter asks.

"Well, he was probably in the dormitories, how would I know, I left shortly after-" You stopped realising maybe you shouldn't.

"After what?" Fred pushed on.

"After... helping Hermione." You lied, in fairness you did help her.

"Left to where." George grills.

"My dormitories." You lied, but then you remembered and hated your answer.

"You wanna stick with that answer?" Peter asked.

"Oh... right." You sighed.

"Where were you? You came out of the shrieking shack past midnight?" Pete asked, you tried to not so smoothly divert the question.

"Listen Remus has seen us all together he knows that there is nothing going on between Draco and I." You said hoping he'd be helpful.

"Well..." Remus dragged on making your eyes shoot open.

"Well what?" You asked surprised.

"Tension I've seen before, in loved ones trying to deny it." He said looking at Sirius.

"I'm not denying anything." You said sternly.

"Well, tell me how did you manage to smudge your lipstick again?" Peter asked and your face lit up and you started to fidget.

"She what!?" The twins asked in unison, if you weren't bright red before you were now.

"We are not having this conversation." You said walking out and going to help Hermione.

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