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A Line Between Love and Hate?
Hermione was screaming frantically as she tore the room apart, looking for her wand. Draco and Ron did not seem to notice the fire, they were STILL fighting. Draco gave Ron a kick on the side, Ron grabbed him by the ankle and threw him on the ground.
"You're bloody weak, Malfoy! Who taught you how to fight? Your mum??" Ron laughed through bloodied lips. Draco was furious. He shot up and Ron decided to run, while Draco gave chase right out the room. Meanwhile, the fire had already gone from the curtain, to the cabinet, to the carpet.
"Can't catch me Malfoy!!!" Ron yelled over his shoulder. Which meant he was looking back, not ahead. Maybe if he had looked ahead, he wouldn't have crashed into the towel trolley that was passing through. The cleaning lady screamed as the trolley toppled over, spilling water and towels everywhere. The floor wasn't carpet, so as water spilled off both sides, Draco wasn't able to stop quick enough, so he basically slid straight into Ron and the trolley.
Ginny giggled at Harry's joke, as they walked back to the hotel room. (Harry's, Ron's, Hermione's, and Draco's) But they stopped immediately as they spotted Ron and Draco and a trolley sprawled on the floor, and a cleaning lady who was trying to clean the mess up. Ron was still trying to get up, but slipped and fell on his arse at every attempt. Draco's hair had gotten wound around a screw on the trolley, so he was stuck. He was trying to get loose! Harry's and Ginny's shock turned into laughs within a minute or two.
"What happened to you guys??" Harry laughed as he helped Ron up.
"Its a long story," Ron said, glaring at Draco. Draco sneered. Ginny rolled her eyes and took out her wand, muttered a few words, and freed Draco's golden locks from the wretched screw. Ron's jaw dropped, "GINNY???" It had been a few years since they saw each other. Ginny smiled at him.
Draco sniffed the air, "What smells like its burning??"
Ron's eyes grew wide as he remembered Hermione...the hotel room...the fight....the candles...the curtain...."THE FIRE!!!" Ron and Draco looked at each other, expressions of panic on their faces.
Hermione lay unconscious on the floor. The fumes had knocked her out, the sprinklers had soaked her, but had yet to extinguish the fire, and by now half the room had been set on fire. People in the nearby rooms ran for it. Fire fighters rushed up and down the halls. The gang (Ron, Harry, Draco, and Ginny) burst in through the door. Ginny and Harry whipped out their wands and performed a flame freezing charm. They all ran to Hermione's side.
"Hermione?" Ron shook Hermione gently.
Draco rolled his eyes, but Ginny couldn't help but notice a hint of concern on his face.
A Line Between Love and Hate?
Hermione was screaming frantically as she tore the room apart, looking for her wand. Draco and Ron did not seem to notice the fire, they were STILL fighting. Draco gave Ron a kick on the side, Ron grabbed him by the ankle and threw him on the ground.
"You're bloody weak, Malfoy! Who taught you how to fight? Your mum??" Ron laughed through bloodied lips. Draco was furious. He shot up and Ron decided to run, while Draco gave chase right out the room. Meanwhile, the fire had already gone from the curtain, to the cabinet, to the carpet.
"Can't catch me Malfoy!!!" Ron yelled over his shoulder. Which meant he was looking back, not ahead. Maybe if he had looked ahead, he wouldn't have crashed into the towel trolley that was passing through. The cleaning lady screamed as the trolley toppled over, spilling water and towels everywhere. The floor wasn't carpet, so as water spilled off both sides, Draco wasn't able to stop quick enough, so he basically slid straight into Ron and the trolley.
Ginny giggled at Harry's joke, as they walked back to the hotel room. (Harry's, Ron's, Hermione's, and Draco's) But they stopped immediately as they spotted Ron and Draco and a trolley sprawled on the floor, and a cleaning lady who was trying to clean the mess up. Ron was still trying to get up, but slipped and fell on his arse at every attempt. Draco's hair had gotten wound around a screw on the trolley, so he was stuck. He was trying to get loose! Harry's and Ginny's shock turned into laughs within a minute or two.
"What happened to you guys??" Harry laughed as he helped Ron up.
"Its a long story," Ron said, glaring at Draco. Draco sneered. Ginny rolled her eyes and took out her wand, muttered a few words, and freed Draco's golden locks from the wretched screw. Ron's jaw dropped, "GINNY???" It had been a few years since they saw each other. Ginny smiled at him.
Draco sniffed the air, "What smells like its burning??"
Ron's eyes grew wide as he remembered Hermione...the hotel room...the fight....the candles...the curtain...."THE FIRE!!!" Ron and Draco looked at each other, expressions of panic on their faces.
Hermione lay unconscious on the floor. The fumes had knocked her out, the sprinklers had soaked her, but had yet to extinguish the fire, and by now half the room had been set on fire. People in the nearby rooms ran for it. Fire fighters rushed up and down the halls. The gang (Ron, Harry, Draco, and Ginny) burst in through the door. Ginny and Harry whipped out their wands and performed a flame freezing charm. They all ran to Hermione's side.
"Hermione?" Ron shook Hermione gently.
Draco rolled his eyes, but Ginny couldn't help but notice a hint of concern on his face.