Chapter Thirty Two (Hogwarts again 2)
Third Person's POVI own only my plots and characters.
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Hermione stood in the living room of their manor waiting.
Ron had gone to inform Blaise and Draco went for Harry.
They felt they needed their friends to know own about this.Minutes later a horrified Draco apparated inside and Hermione frowned.
"Why do you look like you just saw Voldemort or something? " She asked and he gulped.
"Bloody Hell, I just walked in on something you'd never believe " He said and she chuckled at his horrified expression
"And what did you see?"
"I walked in on Harry and Pansy eating each others faces" He said and she raised her brows.
"So they finally did it" Hermione said with a laugh.
"What on earth do you mean?"
"The tension between them was obvious Draco" She said and he knit his brows together
Was he that unobservant?
Ron along with Blaise and Ginny apparated finding a still horrified Draco and amused Hermione.
"What happened to Draco?" Blaise asked with a questioning look."He walked in on Harry and Pansy"
"Bloody hell" Ron exclaimed. He looked just as horrified as Draco. Ginny rolled her eyes at him.
"Oh they finally admitted it. Honestly the sexual tension was too much" Ginny commented .
Not long after the pair apparated inside gaining amused looks from those who were already there.
"You weren't busy I hope?" Hermione asked with a knowing grin and Harry blushed, so did Pansy.
"Uh, of course not...we weren't....busy " Harry said and Hermione had to hold back the laugh.
"Okay then. Now talking about the jade....."
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The castle was as usual, illuminated and full of merry, standing proudly in its own dignity. The cold night air hit them when Draco walked inside it's premises with Hermione by his side. Harry, Ron and Blaise were following close behind, consumed in their own small talks.
Silence spread between the couples as they opened the oak door, the silence, as thick as the inky darkness, the unspoken words, the awkwardness of the expressed feelings, the anxiety of upcoming adventures gripping their insides.
Sharing uncertain looks, group of five entered the all familiar hall, beautiful as always, lit in dim lights."So do we first meet McGonagall? " asked Blaise.
Hermione nodded. "First McGonagall, yes!"
~•~"Please come in" McGonagall welcomed them inside the Headmistress office, looking at them with her wise eyes that had seen a lot untill now.
"Thank you professor "
The Students sat down and glanced around.Draco's insides squirmed uncomfortably as his eyes met with that of Severus Snapes ay the potrait behind McGonagall's seat. The potrait behind him, Dumbledore's was empty. Draco internally let a relieved sigh. He wasn't ready to face the late headmaster just yet.
His godfather stared at him with his familiar intense gaze and nodded in acknowledgement. He nodded back ."Ive made sure all the corridors in the Seventh floor will be deserted. The heads and prefects will return in some minute's, you can start then." The Headmistress said.
"Thank you professor "harry said.
"Yes, thank you a lot professor, this means a lot" Hermione added.
"Call me Minerva , and it's allright, this is the least I can do"
She smiled upon them her eyes, gazing them with affection she always had but never showed openly. It felt like only yesterday when they were starting their first year and now.
"You should get going. The curfew is over."
They all nodded.
Hermione sighed.
It finally was the time.~•~
Author's Note - I'm really sorry for these late updates and this filler chapter. School is literally killing my writing capability.
I will try to write another chapter, but I dont know how long it'll take.
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