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'Where did you run off to?'
Ron asked as Hermione entered the common room. She examined it thoroughly before concluding it was deserted except for the three of them.
'Dumbledore'
she said whilst sitting down next to her boyfriend.
'He wanted me to inform you that there'll be an Order meeting on Saturday'
This immediately lightened the mood, they all enjoyed those meetings.
'Great, I can't wait to tell Sirius about Malfoy! Finally someone who will take me seriously!'
Harry exclaimed, earning a swat from the girl in front of him.
'Keep it down, will you?' She hissed.
Oh, how Harry's going to react when he met Malfoy at Grimmauld Place, she wondered. They were bound to get into arguments, if not fights.
And once again she turned out to be right, Harry had barely set foot in the house when he saw the mob of platinum hair standing alone in the hallway and his jaw literally dropped. Over all the years she'd known the boy, she'd seen him lose his temper quite a few times, but she'd never seen him in such a state. He appeared indecisive of being wholly gobsmacked or utterly furious. The latter one took the upper hand in the end. After the initial shock, Harry was fuming. The flames roared inside of him, colouring his neck and cheeks a deep crimson shade.
'WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!'
He bellowed, his temper getting the better of him. He lunged through the room toward Draco, who was torn between shame and his pride, sure enough he wasn't to be called out by someone as low class as Potter? He planned to make nice, to try and mend that worth mending, but those thoughts quickly went out the window when Harry's fist flung towards him. He ducked the first hit and threw a punch right back, knowing he'd aimed right.
It began raining punches and both hit and got hit. Blood spattered as Ron and Hermione looked at each other, neither were quite sure what to do. Ron actually seemed rather pleased to see Harry getting his fists onto Malfoy and if Hermione hadn't been there he probably would have gotten a punch in himself. But, seeing as his girlfriend was there looking fairly disapproving, he decided that now wasn't the right time. The fairly disapproving looking girlfriend, however, was far from amused. She shouted at the fighting boys to try and stop them but they pretended she didn't exist.
After a while, not that long really, her nerves gave out and she simply jumped in between them, screaming at the top of her longs. That took all boys aback. The fighting ceased as they watched the screaming girl in horror, her cry was spine tingling. Once her voice was the only one she distinguished, she shut her mouth briefly only to open it again to tell of the wide-eyed boys.
'I will not have you two beat each other's brains out in here! Or anywhere else for that matter! Now, you two have your issues and I don't really care that you hate each other's guts but while in here you will tolerate one another! No matter the circumstances, you are not to have any more fights and I will see to that myself!'
Hermione went into a tantrum that frightened all those present. Her eyes were blazing fire and her breathing heaved threateningly as she stood akimbo between the two rivals, who felt like protesting but really who would protest after Hermione showed off her Granger danger? So instead both Harry and Draco turned to Ron for support. They were surprised to see that he was white as a sheet. Little did they know that the freckled redhead had just realised how much his girlfriend could resemble his mother. Not that he'd ever admit it though.
That was not the only fight they had, though luckily it was the worst. They had to learn to get along and work together if they wanted to defeat Voldemort and change the world for the better. Over time the fights turned to arguments and then the arguments turned into discussions and soon they were debating on tactics and, although they never became friends, they did become allies. They still loathed each other, yet it was more out of habit than actual hatred.
Draco and Hermione, however, now that was a different story. Hermione was never one to hold a grudge and with all enmity put aside, the two discovered they were more alike than they ever imagined and an actual friendship began to blossom. Ron was all but thrilled by this and the more Draco and his girlfriend bonded, the more the couple fought...
