Unfortunately, the witch healer did not provide the trio with any information regarding the potion affects. Hermione frowned and tried to enter the library as soon as the three had been released, only to be pulled away from the library by her boyfriends.
"Mione, if the potion is super sketchy and being tested by other potions masters, there's probably not going to be any books about it in the restricted section." Ron pointed out as Harry reached his hand towards her. Hermione, with a huff, gave Harry back his invisibility cloak. Her brown eyes looking at the ground with shame. Then, her gaze rested on the trios robes.
"What happens when we presume class in the next hour? What about when we have to go to sleep?" She questioned.
Ron and Harry looked at each other uneasily. Dread was centered in the pits of their stomachs.
"We don't know yet. But we'll figure it out." Harry explained, causing Hermione to smile.
"I vote we sneak out." Harry added. Ron grinned and nodded, causing Hermione to do a half glare at them. The smile gracing her lips betrayed her attempt at scolding Harry. The witch's bushy hair framing the sides of her face like a thick cloud. Ron's words were roaming around his face and arms slowly.
"We shouldn't have drank the potion." Ron told the group as their conversation had bled into a comforting silence. Hermione perched her lips together as Harry shot Ron a confused glance. His emerald green eyes focusing on the freckles on Ron's face. Trying to ignore the black words that moved on his skin as if they were alive.
"If we hadn't, Snape would have taken all our points away." Hermione argued softly. Her hands were pressed to her thighs as she sat on her feet. Her robe was lying on the floor as her legs brushed against the cold stone floors of the school. Harry was leaning his shoulder onto a wall, they were just outside of the library entrance.
"Exactly," Ron pointed out. "Snape would take everybody's points away, like the git he is, he'd take Ravenclaws, Hufflepuffs, Slytherin, and..."
"Gryffindor." Harry realized.
Hermione gasped with wide eyes.
"We could have prevented the truth serum." She whispered, causing Ron to laugh and nod.
"And now that Madame Promfrey won't tell us about the affects, we're diving head first into a mysterious lake edged with weird dolls." Harry told the two. Hermione and Ron ignored the analogy and paled in horror.
"Hey Ron..." Hermione said hesitantly. Ron turned to her. Cocking his head side ways with a nutreul expression. Harry felt his heart skip a beat as Hermione resisted the urge to blush.
"Do you want to help me explain to Harry how portriats can capture souls of the dead and revive them if done a super dangerous ritual?"
Ron grinned, "And then make him promise not to do it, but by the end of year we're in some weird cave doing the ritual as a photo of a dead person is used to revive the lost?" Ron finished jokingly. Hermione cracked a smile.
"Go for it 'Mione, just know that you'll be the one researching the ritual I do in an act of teenage rebellion." Harry remarked.
Hermione let out a happy sigh, reaching for both boys's hands from her position on the floor.
"I love you guys." She said as she pulled their hands to her.
Ron stroked his thumb against her temple and Harry's index finger ran across her cheek, sending tingles up and down her face.
"We know." Ron said.
"We love you too." Harry spoke.
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Re-Sorted Chaos
Фанфик"Students! It appears the Sorting Hat has been controlled by the ministry this whole time, although giving truthful statements they were persuaded by social status and main importance to the economy in the end. Therefore, everyone shall have a resor...
