Recap
"Harry!" I heard Hermione shout. I turned around, and to my surprise I saw Hermione running straight towards me. "What the bloody hell were you thinking? Telling Ron that I liked him? Are you mad?" She yelled. "But I thought that you said…" I mumbled. "I should have told you… Harry, I have a boyfriend."
Harry's P.O.V.
"You have a boyfriend?! And you didn't tell me?! Hermione!" I said. Hermione rolled her eyes and said, "It was none of your concern." "And when Ginny and I got together it was all your business?" I retorted. "Harry, that was different. Everyone expected it." She replied. "Well, they certainly didn't expect a breakup." I said under my breath. It was true, though. Ginny and I had broken up because things weren't working out so well. We had had a fight and everything went downhill from there. You wouldn't believe who came to comfort me. "Potter!" I heard a voice shout. "Dra- I mean, er… Malfoy. What are you doing here?" I asked as he sped up his pace. He was carrying a bag filled with papers and books from potions class. "You left this in the great hall. It's like you want Professor Snape to hate you." I grabbed the bag from him and mumbled a quick thanks before he walked off. I turned around to see a smirk on Hermione's face. "What?" I asked. "Since when did Draco Malfoy care what happened to you?" She asked. "None of your business," I muttered, continuing, "Anyway, who are you dating?" "None of your business," she mocked. "Kidding, just kidding," she said when she saw my annoyed glare. "Okay… It's Viktor." "Viktor Krum? The guy who was in the Triwizard tournament with me?" I asked. "Yes, Harry, that's him." She replied. "But…" I started as Hermione shushed me, pointing to something behind me. Or rather, someone. "Harry, Harry I really need to talk to you!" Ron called, not seeing Hermione behind me. I motioned for her to leave as Ron approached. "Mate, can we talk?" Ron asked. "Yeah, what about?" I said, putting on a casual expression. "Let's go to our dorm." He said. I nodded as I followed him down the hallway.
When we approached the dorm, Ron quickly led me in and pushed me onto the bed. "What the hell, Ron?" I spluttered, really annoyed. "Harry, you told me Hermione liked me!" Ron yelled. "I uh…" I didn't really know where to go with this. "Uh… what?" I said, trying to feign innocence. "Harry, stop it. I know you know." Ron said. "You know I know what?" I asked, trying to confuse him. "What? I said I know you know that I know, oh Harry, I don't have time for this!" He said. Ron punched his pillow in anger. "Really, Harry? I can't – believe – you – got – my – hopes – up- for nothing!" He shouted, giving his pillow a final punch. At least it wasn't me, I thought, although maybe Ron was pretending it was… "Ron, calm down. It isn't all that bad! There are plenty of other fish in the sea!" I tried. "Hermione's the only fish I want!" Ron muttered. I chuckled, "That actually sounded really weird, if you think about it." "Shut up, Harry." Ron said, laughing lightly. The mood seemed to lift a little. "Don't worry mate, some day you'll find a girl that likes you." I said. "Thanks, Harry. Sorry about yelling at you." Ron said. "It's alright. Now go to bed, you look terrible." I said, turning off the lights. I got into my own bed after changing into my nightwear. Wow, what an odd day, I thought as I fell asleep.