He then grabbed some parchment and a quill and wrote.
Dear Mrs and Mr Weasley, Your son.....
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In Great Hall
Howler: RONALD BILLIUS WEASLEY! HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO HERMIONE LIKE THAT! YOU BEST COME HOME RIGHT NOW, OR ELSE!
The howler ripped itself open.
Hermione looked at Draco.
Hermione *mouthing* : Thank you.
Draco went over to the Gryffindor Table.
Draco: Well, I am a Slytherin!
He said it quiet enough that Ron couldn't hear him.
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Yule Ball
FanfictionHermione doesn't have a date for the Yule Ball. That's exactly when a certain blond-haired Slytherin walks into her life.
