A/N: This goes with a pic challenge I sent out. This is the first "half". There will be three different endings. So everyone can be happy.
Ron walked into the Great Hall to see his two best friends arguing off to the side. Harry and Hermione fighting? That wasn't a site you saw everyday. Now Ron and Hermione fighting that was an everyday occurrence.
What was even stranger was the fact that Draco Malfoy was just standing there watching them. He wasn't insulting them, making snide comments or anything. Ron wondered if he was in the Twilight Area that Harry had told him about.
Being the curious person that he is. Ron walked closer so he could actually hear what they were fighting about.
"Mine! He's mine. Haven't you noticed that he hangs on my every word?" Hermione yelled at the black haired boy.
Ron stifled a snort. 'No one hangs on her every word. It's not possible. She talks too much about school. *I learned it in Hogwarts: A History. *'
Harry laughed out loud. "Hermione, all you talk about is school. Why would he hang on your every word?"
The red head decided that the only person that they could be talking about was Viktor. He rolled his eyes. 'I don't want either of them to date Viktor.'
Harry sniffed indignantly. "Plus, he's my Wheezy. The thing that means the most to me. How could he be yours? Trust me, he's mine."
'Excuse me? They are fighting over me? I think that I'll just leave now." Ron slowly backed out of the room, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. 'Nope I'm not here can't see me. Where the invisibility cloak when you need it? Under Harry's bed."
Of course this is when Malfoy had to pop up and add in his two cents. "Aw, Potter and Mudblood are fighting in front of the object of their affections."
Ron squeaked and ran. He didn't want to deal with this at all. Unfortunately, his shoes caught something and down he went. Harry, Hermione and... Draco went running to him.
"Ron! Are you ok?" Hermione asked still advancing on him. He started to scoot backwards on his butt.
"Yeah, I'm fine... Didn't hear anything either." 'Change the subject... that's a good idea.' "I was going to see if anyone wanted to um... play a game of chess?"
Harry nodded. Not only would he get to spend some time with Ron, he hadn't had a chance to play in a while. At the same time though, Hermione grabbed the Weasley boy's arm and said, "Yes! I would love to."
Then Harry grabbed his other arm and said, "No, I want to play with him."
"Play with him in what way Potter?" drawled Draco. Harry blushed. "I was actually going to ask Weasel to play a game."
Ron looked at the three in total shock. What was going on?
Ron walked into the Great Hall to see his two best friends arguing off to the side. Harry and Hermione fighting? That wasn't a site you saw everyday. Now Ron and Hermione fighting that was an everyday occurrence.
What was even stranger was the fact that Draco Malfoy was just standing there watching them. He wasn't insulting them, making snide comments or anything. Ron wondered if he was in the Twilight Area that Harry had told him about.
Being the curious person that he is. Ron walked closer so he could actually hear what they were fighting about.
"Mine! He's mine. Haven't you noticed that he hangs on my every word?" Hermione yelled at the black haired boy.
Ron stifled a snort. 'No one hangs on her every word. It's not possible. She talks too much about school. *I learned it in Hogwarts: A History. *'
Harry laughed out loud. "Hermione, all you talk about is school. Why would he hang on your every word?"
The red head decided that the only person that they could be talking about was Viktor. He rolled his eyes. 'I don't want either of them to date Viktor.'
Harry sniffed indignantly. "Plus, he's my Wheezy. The thing that means the most to me. How could he be yours? Trust me, he's mine."
'Excuse me? They are fighting over me? I think that I'll just leave now." Ron slowly backed out of the room, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. 'Nope I'm not here can't see me. Where the invisibility cloak when you need it? Under Harry's bed."
Of course this is when Malfoy had to pop up and add in his two cents. "Aw, Potter and Mudblood are fighting in front of the object of their affections."
Ron squeaked and ran. He didn't want to deal with this at all. Unfortunately, his shoes caught something and down he went. Harry, Hermione and... Draco went running to him.
"Ron! Are you ok?" Hermione asked still advancing on him. He started to scoot backwards on his butt.
"Yeah, I'm fine... Didn't hear anything either." 'Change the subject... that's a good idea.' "I was going to see if anyone wanted to um... play a game of chess?"
Harry nodded. Not only would he get to spend some time with Ron, he hadn't had a chance to play in a while. At the same time though, Hermione grabbed the Weasley boy's arm and said, "Yes! I would love to."
Then Harry grabbed his other arm and said, "No, I want to play with him."
"Play with him in what way Potter?" drawled Draco. Harry blushed. "I was actually going to ask Weasel to play a game."
Ron looked at the three in total shock. What was going on?