Ron, being the weirdo he is, came out of Snape's classroom as if nothing bad happened. "That was AWESOME! Don't you think, Harry?"
"Okay, I guess it is. If you think throwing a hogs head at Snape and then laughing when he thought it was Hermione, and then Snape turning around and throwing a stunning spell at her and you saying 'Hermione, geez! We told you not to do that!' is funny!"
"Geez, Harry. I thought it was pretty funny, If I should say so myself."
"No Ron, you shouldn't say so yourself!"
"Okay! Lighten up, geez. I was just being stupid!"
"Yes Ron, I know you were being stupid. Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to go see Hermione in the hospital wing to see how that bump on her head is doing from where she fell and hit it on the table behind us!"
"I'm going to go with you."
"Oh. Okay. So you can see if you can get a direct shot at her good side of her head with a rock of something?"
"Ha ha, Very funny. I want to apologize."
"Okay then." I said with a regretful tone. Knowing Ron, and his misfortune with running in Malfoy and his body guards. Crabbe and Goyle. Wow I hate them. And, it just so happens that we do run into them. Joy joy. And it just so happens that he was alone. Shocker. But want was even more shocking, Malfoy was looking depressed, and he was looking….. I don't know….. He was looking….. Almost...... sad. Now, if you know Malfoy enough, the only emotions you see on his face is either mad, angry, and, well, only really In that category. So it was really weird that we saw him there, alone, and looking sad. Almost, actually, depressed. That's even more weird.
"Oh look! Malfoy has depressing issues! Wow! He doesn't even have his bodyguards!" Ron said. Oh. My. Gosh. Here comes the war.
"Funny." Malfoy said. He didn't even look up. He kept his face down to the ground, and his voice sounded like it was cracking.
"Okay, Ron. I think you should lay off" I whispered.
"Why?" Ron said, laughing. "So that we can act like he never done anything to us?!"
"No Ron! And be quiet! I really think something is wrong with him."
"Oh yeah! Like that happens! Ever!" Ron said, a little bit too loud.
"Ron! Seriously! We really have to go! Come on Ron!" I said, tugging at his arm.
"O-okay." Ron stuttered. "If, that what you want." He said, angrily. I think he actually wanted to pick a fight.
As we were walking to the hospital wing, I saw that Ron's head was slumped and he looked like he was about to explode with anger. Wow. I didn't know what I said would upset him so much. Hmm.
"Ron,"
"What do you want Mr. 'Sticking up for Malfoy" Man?"
"Ron, quit being stupid! Is that why you are angry? Because I thought something was wrong with Malfoy and thought that he didn't need any of you today? Ron, you need to control your temper.
"Whatever. You know you are just doing that because the spell that I hit you with- As a joke!- hasn't worn off yet."
"No. I know I didn't do that because of you hitting me with a spell that made me feel sorry for people. I know he doesn't deserve that. Right now, at least. I mean, you tell me. Have you ever seen him behave like that? I mean, he never acts sad or anything. It's just…… Weird.
"I do agree that I have never seen him like that, but I do not agree that he does not deserve to be picked on. I mean, come on! He does everything to bug us, and now, we had the chance, and you wimp out and defend for him."
"I may be the 'Undefeatable" Harry Potter, but I can also be caring."
Ron snorted. "Yeah," he laughed, "when do you ever be caring to me? Yeah, I do a freaking hilarious joke in Snapes class, and you just start yelling at me. You know very well that if it were Malfoy who Snape thought it was, and he hit him with a stunning spell, you would be laughing so hard, that you would be crying!"
"For one, Snape would never accuse Malfoy of throwing a hogs head at him. And second, MALFOY IS NOT OUR FRIEND! So yes, I would be cracking up, but that's just because we hate him. But it is Hermione that got hurt! She is our best friend! And now she is hurt because of a stupid mistake that you made!"
"You are just mad that I am hotter than you." Ron said, in a matter-of-factly tone of voice.
"Oh yes, that is exactly why I am mad." I said, rolling my eyes.
"Here's the hospital wing!" Ron said.
"Oh my gosh! You found the hospital wing, that we have been going to for years, and that has the words 'Hospital Wing' in bold at the top of the door. You're a genius."
"Well then."
"Come on, let's just go in. Hermione is waiting for us." I said, in a kind or irritated voice.
"There you are Harry! I have been waiting for you forever!" Hermione said, with a expression on her face that I could not quite read clearly. A expression that is a mix of gratefulness, pain, and anger.
"You know, I'm here too!" Ron said.
"Yes, but did I say I wanted you to come to see me, Ronald? No I did not." Hermione said, not looking him in the face.
"Well then. I see I was not wanted."
"No you're not! Would you even think that I would want you to come after you made me hit my head, and get me stunned all in one class period? I think not."
"Well you're a constant downer aren't you? And plus, I came to apologize. But now that I see you don't want me here-"
"Oh no! Ron! Don't leave! Im sorry! Thank you for coming! I forgive you!" Hermione said. Well, more like, squealed.
"Okay." Ron smiled, and gave Hermione a hug.
"Okay, okay!" Madam Pomfrey came in. "Time for company to leave!"
"We just got here!" Ron and I said at the same time.
"Sorry! You have to go!"
"Okay, bye Hermione." We said together, And going over there to go give her a hug together. Wow. I think we might be turning into Fred and George.
"We'll see you tomorrow" We both said. Yeah. Defiantly Fred and George.
"Okay. Bye you guys!"
We walked out the door. Short visit, But it's better to visit short that to not visit at all.
"Good visit, Huh?" Ron said, a smirk on his face.
"I… Guess..."
"Hey, what's wrong, Harry?"
"Oh, just… thinking about Malfoy. That is so weird for him to act like that."
"I know, but let it go!"
"Fine. Whatever." I know I really shouldn't worry about him, but I know there is something really wrong with him. And I really don't like him, but I just have to think about it. There is something wrong, and I am going to find out somehow.
