THREES A CROWD
Chapter 2-Strange Suspicion
"What was that about?" Harry said, not really looking for an answer.
"waa waaf waa aaout?" said Ron, his mouth full of sausage.
"Draco. First he was looking over here ,at you I think Hermione, then Crabbe and Goyle went over to him and we talking and also looking over here then he just stood up and almost ran out!"
Harry finished and looked at Hermione, expecting an answer as she was usually the one to work things out. But all she said was "I don't know"
"well he was looking at you strangely..do you think it means anything?" Harry said, grinning and wiggling his eyebrows.
"well I'm not sure. I caught him looking at me about 6 times in Potions yesterday and in the Library. Its really starting to annoy me! Not to mention the strangeness of his actions."
"He probably likes you" Ron said, jokingly but with a hint of disgust in his voice.
"well whatever it is, it doesn't matter. Not today at least! You two need to concentrate on the game. In fact you had better get going! Its 20 to 11!" she said, and she pushed Ron and Harry out of the Great Hall, towards the Quidditch pitch.
A/N: Again, sorry about the shortness of it!! They will be longer from now on!
"What was that about?" Harry said, not really looking for an answer.
"waa waaf waa aaout?" said Ron, his mouth full of sausage.
"Draco. First he was looking over here ,at you I think Hermione, then Crabbe and Goyle went over to him and we talking and also looking over here then he just stood up and almost ran out!"
Harry finished and looked at Hermione, expecting an answer as she was usually the one to work things out. But all she said was "I don't know"
"well he was looking at you strangely..do you think it means anything?" Harry said, grinning and wiggling his eyebrows.
"well I'm not sure. I caught him looking at me about 6 times in Potions yesterday and in the Library. Its really starting to annoy me! Not to mention the strangeness of his actions."
"He probably likes you" Ron said, jokingly but with a hint of disgust in his voice.
"well whatever it is, it doesn't matter. Not today at least! You two need to concentrate on the game. In fact you had better get going! Its 20 to 11!" she said, and she pushed Ron and Harry out of the Great Hall, towards the Quidditch pitch.
A/N: Again, sorry about the shortness of it!! They will be longer from now on!