Who Dean?
Summary: Holly doesn't remember Dean. She remembers Neville though.
She stares at him.
He blinks.
She still stares at him.
Dean tries to hide under the table only to finally look her in the eye instead.
"Would you stop that," Dean said. "Stop staring at me."
"Who are you?"
"Merlin. Harry, Holly forgotten who I was again."
"That's Dean," Harry said more focus on eating dinner. "He's a Gryffindor."
"Doesn't ring a bell," she turned to Neville. "You do though. I like you. I'm going to show you some secret tunnels."
Neville didn't get a say in the matter as Holly takes him by the arm and dragged him out of the Great Hall.
"Should we be worried?" Ron asked.
"Nope." Harry said. "Only if she paints another classroom."
Hufflepuff had the least number of points and let's just say the badgers in yellow are not too happy about it.
"Why doesn't she ever remember me?"
Seamus patted him on the back.
"Don't worry dean. She doesn't remember me either," he said trying to be helpful.
Nobody wanted to tell Seamus that it wasn't helpful.