"Mate, she's not talking to me, this is absolutely ridiculous."

"Why"-mmm-"was this, again?" Ron asked in between shoving bits of bacon into his mouth.

"She crazy that one." Harry continued, "We knew it from the beginning. Remember first-year?"

"Ummhumm." Ron swallowed, "But what is this all about?"

It was then that Harry saw Luna enter the hall. His eyes were temporarily glued to her.

"Um, Hello Ronald." She said as se passed by but only watching Harry with that intent Luna-stare, "Hi Harry." She added, as if she were completely oblivious to how Harry had been avoiding her at all costs during that past two days, after all, she was Luna.

"Ah."

"You see?"

"I see." It was all pretty self-explanatory.

Hermione plopped herself down at the table right next to Harry. Although Hermione was refusing to talk to Harry, she continued to follow her usual schedule, which always included Harry. Only thing, she wouldn't talk to him.

"Heh-Hermihonieee." Ron said, voice muffled from a piece of biscuit he had oh-so-ceremoniously stuffed into his mouth. Ron received no answer but a look of disgust.

"Oh so you're not talking to Ron now either, are you?" Harry asked, slightly irritated.

No answer. Ron just shrugged, not exactly caring too much whether or not Hermione was talking to him or not when he had a towering plate of bacon, eggs, toast, watermelon and pancakes in front of him.

"Look, Hermione, you're being unreasonable," Harry paused, this wouldn't be the first time in his life Hermione was being completely unreasonable with either him or Ron, "What was I going to say? I was practically jumped."

Hermione started to work on the eggs that were set out in front of her, ignoring Harry.

"He has got a point, Hermione," Ron added to Harry's defense after swallowing a huge bite of egg, "I think anyone would have done the same. He was practically pounced on, that's hardly fair."

"Plus, I mean no offense but," Harry's voice quieted, "I don't think anyone would want to date Luna anyway—"

Hermione threw down her knife and fork glaring at the two boys, "You know what? I expected more of the both of you. She's a nice girl! But all you guys see, is how she's weird. You just see what you want to see about her," Hermione was half-whispering-half-talking in a almost hysteric tone, "and that just speaks badly about the two of you! So you know what? Fine, she's weird but maybe if you even tried to get to know her you might actually like her!"

Hermione shoved the bench out of her way, and once again, stormed out leaving both boys silent exchanging questioning looks.

"What was that all about?"

"Don't ask me, I'm not the one who made her mad."

"Honestly, you boys can be so thick." Lavander muttered, as she was sitting next to Ron and had heard the whole thing.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Harry asked suspiciously.

Lavander shrugged, returning to her breakfast.

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