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The next day, as much as Hermione didn't want to face Draco, they would, probably by fate, end up seeing each other from time to time. Harry stayed close to her, his facial expression was so serious, he glared furiously every time Draco passed him and Hermione. Hermione, on the other hand, kept trying to dodge Draco's face, which couldn't help put give in.

Harry went almost everywhere with Hermione, and who could blame him? What if you caught your best friend having [or almost having] sex with your enemy, the enemy you would be happy to hate forever? It didn't make sense to Harry, but he knew one thing. . .Draco wasn't going to lay one finger on her.

SORRY FOLKS! GOT TO END IT HERE, I SUDDENLY GOT INSPIRATION FOR A NEW FIC. . . PLZ DON'T GET MAD AT ME, I WAS JUST TIRED OF THE CONCEPT. . .OH WELL. . . FORGIVE ME! STAY TUNE FOR MY NEXT FIC THOUGH