Chosen (Draco x OC)

Caught -5

"Real mature, Blondie. Someone doesn't answer your silly question so you get your panties in a bunch. Put that thing away before you hurt someone." I motioned to his wand.
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"Hey, Eden." Ron called, I looked up at him from my books.

The library only had a few students inside of it which I was very happy about.

"Ron." I smiled, grateful it was him and not Hermione.

"You probably don't want to talk to me," He took a seat next to me. "I just wanted to apologize for what happened yesterday."

I closed the book in front of me, studying could wait for a minute.

"Look, I appreciate it but you're not the one who should be apologizing." I clarified.

"Hear me out." Ron rubbed the back of his neck, looking at the table and not at me. "I should've stood up for you and I didn't."

"Why didn't you then?" I put my hands in my lap.

"Hermione is very headstrong. It's hard to change her mind and it's usually best to not interrupt her." Ron said and let out a breath.

"Do you believe what she said." I said, not entirely a question.

I wondered how many times Ron had interrupted her before learning that.

"No I don't. Harry is my best friend and he's incredibly happy to have someone in his life who cares about him the way family should." Ron paused.

"What?" I looked at him, his head still down.
"Dudley treats him like garbage, along with Dudleys bloody parents. You treat him like an equal and true family." His voice not wavering, "He has Hermione and I but, you're his own blood."

"I'm glad I found him." I smiled, Ron looked up and smiled back.

"You should know. Hermione has been dragged through the mud for the way she spoke to you. Harry isn't very happy with her at the moment." Ron laughed a little.

"Thanks for informing me." I laughed along with him.

"I better get back but I hope you're feeling better." Ron waved and left the library.

"Bye." I waved back, returning to my studies.

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"Wake up!" Pansy shreiked as she shook my shoulders, causing me to fall out of bed.

"Bloody hell, Pansy." I groaned, rubbing my side.

I looked around the room groggily, nothing seemed out of place.

The framiliar dark green curtains hung above our windows, only letting a small amount of moonlight in. Our room was fairly dark, but it was obvious it was still night out.

"This better be important." I whispered to Pansy, letting my annoyed tone show.

Pansy didn't say anything as she put her finger to her mouth, not telling me anything as to why I was thrown out of bed at such an ungodly hour.