The boys slowly sat down, all still looking angry. Amy shook her head.
"So," she said, watching Malfoy's retreating back. "That's Malfoy."
"Yeah," said Ron, still seething with anger. "He had no right to talk about you like that. Just 'cause you're new and an American." He then proceeded to call Malfoy something that made Hermione say "Ron!" and made Amy gasp. Harry and Seamus grinned and Dean laughed.
"Well, we better get going," Hermione said. "We do NOT want to be late. Oh, and Amy, I want to talk to you on the way there about...something."
"Okay Hermione."
The two girls left the hall, leaving the others to follow.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"What do you need to talk to me about Hermione?" Amy asked.
"Okay, this is...shall we say...between girls, so say nothing to the others," Hermione said, winking at Amy.
"Okay..." Amy said, hoping this wasn't about a certain someone...
"I've noticed you and Seamus seam a bit...close," Hermone said as they walked toward the dungeons.
"Yeah," Amy said.
Hermione continued. "Do you two like eachother...as more than friends I mean?"
Amy stopped dead in her tracks. "Um..."
"It's okay if you don't want to say," Hermione said quickly. "It's really none of my business." They continued walking.
"No, it's just..." Amy hesitated, wondering of she should tell Hermione what happened the night before. She decided she could trust her and continued. "I don't know how I feel about him, but last night after everyone had gone to bed he taught me how to use a quill 'cause I've never used one. After we were done he..." she took a deep breath. "He told me he liked me...and then he kissed me on my forehead."
She watched Hermione's reaction as she spoke. Hermione's smile got broader and broader as the story went on.
"He likes you?" she squealed, clearly excited. "Wow...Seamus. Who would've thought?"
Amy blushed slightly. Then they found themselves at the entrance to Snape's class with 5 minutes to spare. They entered and took seats at the back of the class and waited for the others.
"So," she said, watching Malfoy's retreating back. "That's Malfoy."
"Yeah," said Ron, still seething with anger. "He had no right to talk about you like that. Just 'cause you're new and an American." He then proceeded to call Malfoy something that made Hermione say "Ron!" and made Amy gasp. Harry and Seamus grinned and Dean laughed.
"Well, we better get going," Hermione said. "We do NOT want to be late. Oh, and Amy, I want to talk to you on the way there about...something."
"Okay Hermione."
The two girls left the hall, leaving the others to follow.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"What do you need to talk to me about Hermione?" Amy asked.
"Okay, this is...shall we say...between girls, so say nothing to the others," Hermione said, winking at Amy.
"Okay..." Amy said, hoping this wasn't about a certain someone...
"I've noticed you and Seamus seam a bit...close," Hermone said as they walked toward the dungeons.
"Yeah," Amy said.
Hermione continued. "Do you two like eachother...as more than friends I mean?"
Amy stopped dead in her tracks. "Um..."
"It's okay if you don't want to say," Hermione said quickly. "It's really none of my business." They continued walking.
"No, it's just..." Amy hesitated, wondering of she should tell Hermione what happened the night before. She decided she could trust her and continued. "I don't know how I feel about him, but last night after everyone had gone to bed he taught me how to use a quill 'cause I've never used one. After we were done he..." she took a deep breath. "He told me he liked me...and then he kissed me on my forehead."
She watched Hermione's reaction as she spoke. Hermione's smile got broader and broader as the story went on.
"He likes you?" she squealed, clearly excited. "Wow...Seamus. Who would've thought?"
Amy blushed slightly. Then they found themselves at the entrance to Snape's class with 5 minutes to spare. They entered and took seats at the back of the class and waited for the others.