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Hermione returned alone and her face was all puffy and red. As soon as she was sure the door was closed she collapsed onto the floor and cried. I rushed to her side and lifted her from the ground to the couch. I held her and stroked her back in a comforting manor.

"What happened Hermione?" I asked softly.

"I asked him and he said no." She squeaked.

"What did Darla say?" I whispered.

"She didn't come with me. I think she stayed to talk to him. I heard yelling as I left." She sniffled.

"Did he give a reason why he wouldn't go?" I sighed.

"He said he liked someone else. Someone who wasn't Cho." She cried.

"If you don't want to talk about it we don't have to." I patted her back.

"No. It's fine. I just can't believe him. I went through all this just for him, and he just turned me down like that. That rat bastard!" She suddenly cursed.

"That's it. Just let it all out. Try it, it helps." I smirked.

"Who does that stupid prick think he is? No one turns down Hermione Granger. I'll be damned if I ever feel any of those feelings for him again. That sorry ass can come crawling through that door at any moment, begging for forgiveness, and I'd just laugh my ass off." She pulled a bracelet off her arm.

"What's that?" I asked.

"A bracelet he gave me last year. You know what? He can take this, and shove it up his ass!" She laughed.

"That's right!" I grinned.

"Thank you Draco. You know you don't really have to do this. I'm sure you've already earned enough points already today." She hugged me.

"I doesn't matter right now. A friend needs me." I smiled.

At that moment, Darla swung open the door. Her face was red with anger. She marched it and slammed the door shut. Hermione scooted a little father away from me so she wouldn't get suspicious.

"That little shit! I'm going to kill him." She hissed and went into her room

"Right now, I'm in need of a long bubble bath, followed by a chocolate milkshake, and a good movie. Why don't you go talk to her." Hermione smiled and left.

I opened Darla's door, which wasn't locked. Darla was coming out of her closet with a large punching bag. She had Nickelback playing loudly and started swinging at the punching bag. I pulled out my wand and placed a picture of Potter on it. She laughed slightly and continued to take out her anger.

"What happened?" I asked, turning her music down a bit.

"He told her no, then started hitting on me. Can you believe the nerve of that little asswipe? He doesn't even know me, and he says he loves me! I've been here two weeks! Love does not come so quickly, and when it does, you at least get to know the person! She went through all that and he just turns her down! If he comes near either of us I'm gonna kick his sorry little ass. He looked really hurt when I left too. I'm going to take that knife I've driven into his heart and twist it! He deserves it after what he's done." She slowly stopped and sat down.

"He was hitting on you?" I asked angrily.

"Yeah, as soon as she left he started saying that he loved me and needed me. He even tried to stop me from going, but I slapped him. He's lucky that's all he got." She hissed.

"I'll be back. I'm going to have a little chat with Potter. I'll be back in less then an hour." I growled and left. She called after me but I ignored it and went to find Potter.

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I found him in about ten minutes. He stood in the astronomy tower. His head hung low, and he stared down at the Quidditch field.

"I've never liked you, but at least lately I've made an attempt to leave you alone and not bother you. Now I regret it. Do you have any idea how hurt both of them are? Hermione is taking a bubble bath, and Darla is swinging at a punching bag with a picture of you on it." I snarled.

"All I wanted was for her to love me. What did I do wrong?" He sighed.

"What did you do wrong? What did you do wrong? Let's see, Hermione tried very hard to become pretty for you, in fact, she was drop dead gorgeous, and she asked you out. You turned her down. That's not the worst of it. Then you started to hit on Darla. You stay the hell away from them Potter. If you ever bother them, I'll kick your sorry little ass, and if I'm not there at the time, they will kick your ass, and then as soon as I find out I'll kick it too." I growled

"But, I only wanted to love her." Harry whined

"No. Stay the hell away from them Potter. I'm giving you fair warning. It is taking all I have not to kill you where you stand." I warned, then I returned to Hermione and Darla.

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I walked into Darla's room carrying food. Both girls had requested a number of items and had volunteered me to fetch them. Two chocolate milkshakes, one chocolate pudding, one vanilla pudding, popcorn, fried chicken, and four doughnuts. I had no idea that girls could eat so much and remain so fit.

"Thank you so much. Did you ever find Harry?" Hermione asked as she took the food.

"You're welcome, and yes. I had a little talk with him. If he ever comes near you, or bothers you, come tell me." I handed Darla her food.

"I think I'll be able to handle him myself, but thanks you." Both girls smiled.

"So what are we watching?" I asked them.

"We're going to watch Return to Me. It's such a sweet movie." Darla put it in and the movie started.













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