"Granger.

            What had I really expected? She was smart, favorite of all the teachers, and part of the Golden Trio. I felt almost stupid for not guessing it, not that I had put much thought into who she would be. She glared at me now, as if this was all my fault, as if I’d asked to be Head Boy."
 
 
 
 

   I pulled the text book out of my bag. Luna didn’t even look at it. “But you’ll see her before me.” she blinked. “Oh I must go, there’s a Tetanuity nest over there… be careful… they feed off of your extractons.”

            “What?!” she swayed off, humming to herself. “You’re crazy!” I called after her, sliding Hermione’s book back into my bag.

Ron’s arm tightened around my waist, pulling me closer. His lips were soft. I felt myself melting into him, my head tingling and losing all sense. I could feel him grin as he kissed me. I ran my tongue  over his perfect white teeth. It was a perfect…
 
 
 

“You know, when they say Gryffindors are brave, they say it as a good thing. Slytherins are brave too. We just don’t brag about it. We also know when to save ourselves. Curiosity can be a bad trait, Granger. Along with bravery… it can get you into a lot of trouble.” I spun around to see Draco Malfoy.