Chapter 7 : Loss of Love
Dear Harry, I am sorry to inform you, that you have lost the love of your life. She is with someone else, someone unlikely. I will not reveal this yet Harry, keep your eyes open for signs of their love.
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Harry read the letter and was bewildered. Who was Hermione with? How did this person know he loved her? He decided to take the advice the letter had in it. He wanted to know who she was with.
Dear Ron, I am sorry to inform you, that you have lost the love of your life. She is with someone else, someone unlikely. I will not reveal this yet Ron, keep your eyes open for signs of their love.
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Psycho Ron thought. How did anyone knew he was in love with Herm? No one knew, not even Harry. He took the advice, as did Harry.
"Hey Ron!" "Hey Harry!" "I got this freaky letter last night about how I like Hermione and that she's in love with someone else. No one knows but you." Harry was kind of smiling but kind of frowning. "Weird part is, so did I." Ron said with a frown on his face. "You like Herm?" Harry yelled. "Yeah Harry, but that's not the point. The point is no one knew about our love for Hermione. Well I knew about yours but no one knew about mine." Ron said with worry in his voice. "Bloody scary." Harry yelled.
"Hey Herm, could we uh, talk to you?" Ron asked meekly. "Oh of course you guys. I'm sorry we haven't talked for a while I have been so busy with the ball and everything. So what did you want to talk about?" Hermione asked feeling incredibly perky. She had almost completely forgotten about her being the heir to Voldemort and Slytherin. Almost. "Well, uh, we were wondering, are you uh, seeing anybody?" Harry finally got out. "Well uh, actually kind of yes, but I can't say, I want to wait for a while, just a while. Why do you ask?" Hermione muttered. "Well, no reason really, we just got this feeling you were." Ron replied thinking up a lie as quickly as he could. "Oh, okay then. Well guys, I gotta go catch up with Draco, we have to work on the ball, and uh, other stuff." Before they knew it, she was gone. "Well, looks like we found out who lover boy is," Ron whispered and then said in a mock tone, " I gotta go catch up with Draco, we have to work on the ball, and uh, other stuff. Bull crap. If she is even seeing that ferret I swear I'll-" Harry cut him off. "Yeah and I'll be right there next to you." Harry was furious. She was seeing him? That thing? That sorry excuse for a son, friend, wizard, person?
Dear Harry, I am sorry to inform you, that you have lost the love of your life. She is with someone else, someone unlikely. I will not reveal this yet Harry, keep your eyes open for signs of their love.
Anonymous
Harry read the letter and was bewildered. Who was Hermione with? How did this person know he loved her? He decided to take the advice the letter had in it. He wanted to know who she was with.
Dear Ron, I am sorry to inform you, that you have lost the love of your life. She is with someone else, someone unlikely. I will not reveal this yet Ron, keep your eyes open for signs of their love.
Anonymous
Psycho Ron thought. How did anyone knew he was in love with Herm? No one knew, not even Harry. He took the advice, as did Harry.
"Hey Ron!" "Hey Harry!" "I got this freaky letter last night about how I like Hermione and that she's in love with someone else. No one knows but you." Harry was kind of smiling but kind of frowning. "Weird part is, so did I." Ron said with a frown on his face. "You like Herm?" Harry yelled. "Yeah Harry, but that's not the point. The point is no one knew about our love for Hermione. Well I knew about yours but no one knew about mine." Ron said with worry in his voice. "Bloody scary." Harry yelled.
"Hey Herm, could we uh, talk to you?" Ron asked meekly. "Oh of course you guys. I'm sorry we haven't talked for a while I have been so busy with the ball and everything. So what did you want to talk about?" Hermione asked feeling incredibly perky. She had almost completely forgotten about her being the heir to Voldemort and Slytherin. Almost. "Well, uh, we were wondering, are you uh, seeing anybody?" Harry finally got out. "Well uh, actually kind of yes, but I can't say, I want to wait for a while, just a while. Why do you ask?" Hermione muttered. "Well, no reason really, we just got this feeling you were." Ron replied thinking up a lie as quickly as he could. "Oh, okay then. Well guys, I gotta go catch up with Draco, we have to work on the ball, and uh, other stuff." Before they knew it, she was gone. "Well, looks like we found out who lover boy is," Ron whispered and then said in a mock tone, " I gotta go catch up with Draco, we have to work on the ball, and uh, other stuff. Bull crap. If she is even seeing that ferret I swear I'll-" Harry cut him off. "Yeah and I'll be right there next to you." Harry was furious. She was seeing him? That thing? That sorry excuse for a son, friend, wizard, person?