"What do you want Seamus?" Andre' asked.

"We need to talk."

"About what?"

"About us. That's what."

"What is there to say? We're through," Andre' replied, half hoping he'd walk away and half-hoping he'd stay.

Seamus looked at her for a few moments. He sighed and finally said, " I don't want us to be through. I love you, Andre'! And I know you love me, too."

Andre' could already feel tears forming in her eyes. She was not going to cry in front of him. "You don't love me, Seamus. You love Lavender. Your wonderful ex-girldfriend who you must talk to all the time!"

"Andre'. Look at me. I do not want to be with Lavender. I love you and only you!"

"Whatever Seamus."

"Don't whatever me. I know you're pissed about the phone calls, but they don't mean anything. I keep telling Lavender that, but she don't listen. She won't leave me alone." All Andre' could do was roll her eyes. "Andre', if I really loved Lavender do you really think I'd be here trying to get you back?"

"Well... I guess not but still. What is up with all of the phone calls?"

"Sometimes when Lavender would call I'd answer, but there were other times when I didn't answer, and she would always leave me these voice mails that she needed to talk to me as soon as possible. She was always like something happened. So I'd call her back. That's where all the phone calls came from. I swear."

Andre' could see the sencerity in his eyes. "I'm sorry, Seamus," was all she could get out before she started crying. Seamus wrapped her in a tight hug and told her that he'd never leave her for another girl. She was the only girl for him.

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"When are you two going to go out and get in all the tabloids?" Ron asked.

Harry laughed. "I don't know. I guess we'll go out when we feel like it like everybody else."

"I can see the tabloids now. Harry Potter and the New Girl. Who's Harry's new fling? Exclusive Interview with Harry Potter about his new girl!" Ron said. All Harry, Brittany, Kirstin, and Ron could do was laugh.

"You know what? I can actually see those being real tabloid titles," Harry replied.

"I know. So can I. But I don't care what the tabloids print about us I'm not leaving you. You're stuck with me, Potter," Brittany said with a laugh.

"I'm going to hold you to your word, babe," Harry replied before leaning in for a kiss.

"You two are so cute together!" Kirstin said with a squeal.

"You know I love Hermione and Neville to death, but I'm ready to go home. I'm tired," Harry said.

"I bet you are," Ron said with a chuckle.

"MmmHmm... And just where are you staying tonight, Harry?" Kirstin asked curiously.

"Wherever the night leads me," Harry said with a wink to Brittany.

"You so won't be tired when you leave here, Potter," Ron said. Everyone laughed.

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Miranda saw that Andre' and Seamus made up, so she decided to go talk to her best friend. "I'm going talk to Andre', Dylan."

"Ok, baby. I love you."

"Love you, too."

When Miranda walked up Seamus excused himself to get them something to drink.

"I see that you two made up," Miranda told to Andre'.

"Yep, and I couldn't be happier," Andre' said with a huge smile on her face.

"So did y'all talk this out, or did you two just brush it off?"

"We actually talked it out."

"Well I'll be. I think that's a first," Miranda said with a laugh. "But seriously. Are you sure you're ok? Are you absolutely positive that you forgive him?"

Andre' thought for a moment before replying. "Yes, I'm positive. I don't know what made me ever doubt him. I love him with all of my heart, and I can't picture my life without him."

Miranda beamed at Andre'. "I really am happy for you. You deserve a good guy like him, and you better not mess it up by being stupid."

"I won't. I promise."

Miranda saw that Seamus was on his was back to the table, so she gave Andre' a hug and walked back to Dylan.

"How's she doing?"

"She's doing great. They made up."

"That's great."

"Yes it is." Miranda leaned against Dylan and layed her head on his shoulder.

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