It was game day. Everyone was phsyced, even tho practically the whole school was rooting for Gryffindor. Silver waited outside of the locker rooms to wish Draco good luck, while Zende was out there to wish Harry g'luck. Finally, Draco came out. "Thought you'd never come out of that sticky room!" Silver said with a grin being greeted by Draco with a large hug.
"So, are you going to be cheering for me?" Draco said, placing a small kiss on her forehead.
"Of course I will," Silver smiled.
"Then how come you aren't wearing anything Grey and Green?" he asked with an eyebrow raised.
"Well, maybe because I'm not in your house and I'd get my butt beaten to a core, probably. Oh, and not to mention McGonagall," Silver leaned her head on his chest.
"Well..then..I want you to wear these," Draco pulled out his house gloves and handed them to her. "Just for some support," he said with a cute pout.
Silver smiled, "Of course I will." She took off her house gloves and stuffed them in her pockets. Flint called for Draco to get ready to go out in the pitch. Draco turned back to Silver and kissed her softly, "Wish me luck. Oh, and I promise not to beat up Potter too much. But if I do..it's only game! I promise!"
She laughed a little and nodded, "Good luck!" Silver wished him putting a gloved hand to his cheek and rubbed her thumb over it, before letting him go and going back to Zende.
Zen and Silver met up a few mintues after in front of the Gryffindor side of the Quidditch pitch. Zen saw Silver's hands, and grabbed her by one of the wrists lifting up one of her hands, "What's this?"
Silver pulled it away and stuck her hands in her pockets, "Draco gave em to me to wear. They're his."
"Then where're yours?" Zen asked as they reached the top of the stands.
"In my pockets," Silver said finding a place to stand.
"I see," she couldn't help but laugh.
"Oh look, it's starting!" Silver pointed and saw Draco take his position and wink at her. She grinned at him and winked back.
Of course, Zende saw it all and had to laugh. Silver pointed to Draco, "Now that..that's the real Draco," she laughed. "He's such a put on."
Zende laughed more, "You've got that right!"
The game was over not even an hour later. Harry, of course caught the snitch and the game was over. Gryffindor won, like usual. Silver could have used her powers to make Draco catch the snitch, but she knew better. She couldn't meet up with Draco after because Flint was having a heartattack that they lost and why Draco didn't catch it in time, and blah blah blah. So, Sil just went with Zen to meet up with the four guys after they took their showers.
The two girls went inside the locker room to wait for them. "Pe-yew, who stinks?" Silver said holding her nose at Ron.
Ron turned about a million shades of red and shushed her before heading into the showers.
"They sure take a long time in the shower," Zen said kicking her legs in boredom.
"You're telling me. They take longer than girls," Silver said trying not to laugh. All of a sudden four 'NO WE DON'T!''s came from the showers. Zen and Silver cracked up.
Fifteen minutes laters, they finally finished and got dressed. So, the six of them headed into the Great Hall for a victory feast.
"This isn't anything unsual," Ron said, halfway through the victory feast. "The Great Hall in Gryffindor's colours yet again," He smirked, making sure it was just loud enough so the Slytherin table across from them could hear. Zende couldn't help but laugh as Silver tried to bite back a little frown.
"Still want me to teach you?" Harry asked Zen quietly.
"After that, yeah!" Zen smiled. He just laughed and nodded. "whenver you feel like it,"
The two sat there talking for a wile as the Hall started to fill out. Zende noticed the first people to leave were Draco and Silver, probably to spend some time together.
"so um... do you want to go to the tower later, or the lake..? to hang out..?" Harry asked suddenly.
"well.. Sil and Draco are probably at the tower.." Zende said. "So how 'bout the lake?"
"Okay." He smiled, and then frowned a little. "I still cant believe shes with him."
Zende just shrugged, not approving of it herself. "Well. as long as she's happy, right? I mean he's never done anything to her.."
"If he does.." Harry scoweld.
"Yeah yeah, you'll kill him with your bare hands." Zende teased. "We all know that." she rolled her eyes playfully. He just laughed at her.
"well I will!" he huffed.
"uh huh." Zen laughed. "whatever you say." The two got up and started to head back to the common room. At the end of the hall, they were met by McGonagall.
"The headmaster would like to see you both again," She said, and then looked at Harry. "The password is still the same,"
"Okay," he nodded, and started to lead Zende the way to Dumbledores office.
"Oh, and Potter," McGonagall called, and Harry stopped and turned around. "Great game today!" She said. Zende tried hard not to giggle.
"Thanks, professor. " Harry grinned, and turned back around to lead zende away. "What?" he said, looking at her.
Zende tried to keep a straight face and not laugh wile she mocked him. "thanks, professor." She laughed more. "your such a suck up."
"Shut up," he laughed, turning every shade of red. "I am not."
"Uh huh." she teased and laughed.
They got to the staircase and stepped on once Harry said the password, and waited for it to wind its way up to his office again. Dumbledore sat at his desk, looking calmer then the last time Zende had seen him, which was that Friday, other then around the school. "Hello Harry, Miss Khan," he smiled and gestured towards a couple chairs. They both sat down. "I assume, you told her who she'll be staying with, Harry?" Dumbledore asked, turning to him.
"Yeah, she knows everything. The truth." Harry said. Dumbledore glanced at Zende, and she just nodded.
"He told me last week," she said.
"I just got the letter today, and he's completely okay with it. I've already told him the whole story." Dumbledore said. "Though space is limited, you'll probably have to share a room,"
"Thats okay," Zende shrugged. Zende glanced at Harry and it looked as if he wanted to her to stay with him, but knew that wouldn't go well, and she tried not to laugh. "So who am i being put with?" she asked.
"Probably Silver, if thats okay." Dumbledore told her.
"Yeah, thats fine." Zende smiled.
"Then its settle'd. I'll let him know." Dumbledore said standing up.
Harry and Zen both got up to leave. "Thank you!" Harry beamed, and lead Zen out of his office. They made their way to the staircase and stepped off after it winded down back to the hall. They headed back to the common room to change and get the cloak, and headed back out to the lake.
"I know what you wanted to say earlier," Zende teased, after they got to the usual spot by the lake.
"Oh really?" He raised an eyebrow. "and what was that?" he asked.
"Oh like you dont know." she teased, and he poked her. "stop doing that!"
"doing what?" he grinned and poked her again.
"That!" she squirmed. "Harry, quit it!" He kept at it for a wile and then pounced on her, sending them both to the ground and he pinned her and started to tickle her. "Harry!" she screamed between laughter. "stop it!" She tried to squirm, 'till he sat on her legs. He tickled her more and stoped to catch his breath. "let me go!" she squirmed under him. He grinned and held down her arms.
"No!" He grinned down at her.
"Why?!" She said, catching her breath. He grinned at her even more, and then bent down and kissed her.
By the time Silver and Draco got to the Tower, the Feast was sure to be almost ending. They sat on the couch. Draco was bummed because they didn't win. "Well atleast I didn't beat up Potter, like I promised I wouldn't," he smiled at Silver. It was the first smile he had smiled since the game that afternoon.
"Well, that's always a good thing," Silver said as Draco put his arm around her.
"Let's just face it...Harry's better at Qudditch than I am," Draco sighed, staring up at the sky.
"You better not let any body else hear you say that, they might think you've bumped your head and got sick," Silver said putting her head on his shoulder.
Draco put his head ontop of hers and sighed a bit, "Oh, I know. Believe me I know. That's why I'm not going to."
The couple sat there for a few minutes in silence before Silver remembered she had his gloves, "Oh, I still have your gloves." She pulled them out from her pocket.
He looked at her and shook his head, pushing her hands back to her, "You keep 'em. I want you to have them."
"Are you sure?" she asked putting the gloves back in her robe.
"Yes, I'm sure," he smiled at her.
"Well then, I want you to have mine," Sil reached into her other pocket and pulled out her gloves and placed them in his lap.
Draco smiled at her, "Thanks."
Silver smiled, and kissed him softly. He kissed her back. He leaned over her, as they kept on kissed, causing Silver to lean back and he crawled on her. A little bit into their session, someone came in and they didn't realize it. All of a sudden Silver heard a loud gasp and Draco pulled away from her to look up to see who it was. It was Ron. He stood there as if he had just seen a ghost. He couldn't find the words to speak, "I..um..homework..and you..uh..I have to go!" With that he left as fast as he came.
Silver just sighed, and sat up once Draco got off of her, "He's going to totally hate me now."
"Why?" Draco asked looking at her.
"Because..well..that day that you took me out, I came back and he was sleeping on the couch with a piece of parchment in his hands and so I was curious and I read it. It was a letter to me, confessing his love. Obviously I haven't recieved it yet," she sighed. "I didn't know he felt like this until then. I mean, we're best friends. And to top it all off, he doesn't know about us. I just didn't know how to tell him, and I knew he'd freak."
Draco just sort of nodded, "I'm sorry to burst his bubble, but he can't have you now. He was too late in making his move. You're mine now."
"Draco!" Silver gave him a look.
"I'm sorry," he said, suddenly finding his hands to be interesting.
"I have to go talk to him. He's totally going to hate me now," Silver said getting up.
Draco looked up at her, "I'm coming with you. I don't want him making a move on you or something."
"Alright, fine. We just have to catch him before he goes into the common room then," she said walking out of the Tower. Draco was right behind her as she spotted him a couple floors down, "Ron!" Silver called out.
Ron just stopped in his tracks and wiped his eyes franticly, "What?" he said with a crackily voice.
Silver caught up to him and grabbed his elbow to face her. When he turned around he saw Draco and made a face like he didn't want to be there and wanted to pounce on Draco any second he got. "We need to talk."
"Oh? What's there to talk about? You and that filthy no good ro.." Silver cut him off.
"Ronald!"
Ron made a face, "sucking face?"
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Draco and I..I just didn't think you'd take it very well. I didn't know how to tell you."
"Of course I wouldn't take it well, Silver! You're dating the worst person you could ever date! No one likes him!" Ron almost yelled.
Silver almost had enough, "I like him, Ron! Is that too hard to believe?" Draco was standing behind Silver and nodding and sneering as much as he could. Sil noticed Ron doing it back.
"Well, yeah it's too hard to believe! You can do better than that Sil! I know you can!"
"Better as in you?"
Ron's face turned ten shades redder than it already was, "What are you talking about?"
"A week ago or so, I was out with Draco and when I came back, you were sleeping on the couch and you had a piece of parchment in you hands. I was curious and I read it. Then I came to find out you liked me. No wait, that you love me! Well boy that was news to me!"
His face had turned as red as it could possibly go, "Well, gee, Silver! Are you that blind that you couldn't see it?! I've been dropping hints like crazy. And you saw right through them. I've loved you, since forever. I can love you more than he," Ron pointed to Draco with the most deadliest sneer, "ever could." With that he stormed off with tears starting to stream down his face.
Silver stood there for a few minutes then turned to Draco, "I better go.."
Draco was almost as shocked as Silver was and felt his heart lift a bit, feeling a bit for Ron, but not too much, "Alright..I'll see you later then?"
She just nodded. Draco kissed her gently, as she kissed him back and walked off to the common room. She saw Ron right outside of the portrait hole, crying. He tried to stop, and wiped his eyes the best he could and went inside the hole. After he did that, Silver walked over and went through the portrait hole after saying the password and saw Ron storm up the boys' dorm stairs. Harry and Zende were sitting on the couch and saw him storm up them. Silver walked over and threw herself on the couch. The two just looked at the stairs to Silver, at the stairs then back to Silver again, confused.
"What's wrong with him?" Harry finally asked, looking at Silver.
Silver looked at Harry, ready to punch someone, "Ron walked in on me and Draco, and then we had a fight. So now he knows about us and I'm sure he's never going to ever talk to me ever again!"
Zen just looked at Silver, "I'm sure he'll get over it..in time maybe.." she shrugged.
"Oh yeah? After he told me that he could love me more than Draco ever could?" Silver let out a frusterated grunt and leaned back in the chair.
"Because he can," Harry mumbled under his breath, only Zende heard. She gave him a look and elbowed his side. She gave Harry another look, hoping he'd take the hint, and he did, standing up.
"I'll try talking to him..." Harry said, rubbing his side alittle and headed up the stairs.
"Just give it a few days, Sil, I'm sure he'll get over it. If he loves you like he says he does," Zende told her. "If he loves you like he says so... then you being happy should be all that matters.. he was too late to tell you straight out."
Silver just sat there, glaring at the floor.
"When your friends with someone like that it's just not something you'd think about..." Zende told her.
Silver just sighed, "How do you know?"
Zende sighed. "Remember that guy I told you about, that was into Potions?" she asked, Silver just nodded, sitting up to listen. Zende made sure Harry was nowhere in sight..or earshot. "Well, we were friends like you and Ron are.. and well.. the last few days before I left for here, he told me the same thing, that he loved me.. But I couldn't do anything, I was moving..I never really thought of us like that either, he was more like a brother, since I'm an only child.." Zende sighed. "And well.. we got into a fight too... we didn't really make up till the day I left for the train.."
"Why do they have to take so long telling us? Or they wait till their's nothing we can do about it and then get mad!" Silver grumbled, punching a pillow.
"Honestly, I have no clue." Zen sighed. "Anyway... he's very protective of me, so.. I haven't told him much about me & Harry other then we're friends..he doesn't know we're dating, and he doesn't know about what happend to my parents or that I'm staying with you guys."
"He'll flip worse then Ron!" Silver said. "What was his name?"
"Taylor," Zende sighed. "Harry doesn't know about him much either. I don't know how to tell either of them about each other, either. "
"So, what are you gonna do?" Silver asked. Zende just shrugged.
"If Harry doesn't get through Ron, I'll try talking to him... " Zende said. "Either way, he'll cool down. Bet he's alittle emberassed too, so expect a bit of avoidance.. "
Silver let out a long frustrated groan. "That's the last thing I want!"
"I know, " Zen sighed as Harry came back down the stairs to join them.
"Didn't get very far...he's still fuming." Harry flopped down next to Zende. Silver groaned again and punched the pillow.
"Sil, breathe. He'll get over it. Just give him some space." Zende said.
"Try maybe tomorrow, after dinner... " Harry said. "So he's calmed down for the day.." Zende just nodded. Silver sighed and pushed herself up.
"Yeah... thanks... I think I'm gonna go to bed.. "she said, and gave Zen a little look like she wanted to talk some more in the room, as she headed to the stairs.
While waiting a bit for everyone else to fall asleep, Zen hung around with Harry some more before kissing him goodnight and heading up the stairs to the girls room.
Silver laid in her bed thinking about everything that happened that night, waiting for Zen to come up. When she did come up, they talked a little bit about the whole Ron thing, and then this and that. A few hours later they finally fell asleep.
"So, are you going to be cheering for me?" Draco said, placing a small kiss on her forehead.
"Of course I will," Silver smiled.
"Then how come you aren't wearing anything Grey and Green?" he asked with an eyebrow raised.
"Well, maybe because I'm not in your house and I'd get my butt beaten to a core, probably. Oh, and not to mention McGonagall," Silver leaned her head on his chest.
"Well..then..I want you to wear these," Draco pulled out his house gloves and handed them to her. "Just for some support," he said with a cute pout.
Silver smiled, "Of course I will." She took off her house gloves and stuffed them in her pockets. Flint called for Draco to get ready to go out in the pitch. Draco turned back to Silver and kissed her softly, "Wish me luck. Oh, and I promise not to beat up Potter too much. But if I do..it's only game! I promise!"
She laughed a little and nodded, "Good luck!" Silver wished him putting a gloved hand to his cheek and rubbed her thumb over it, before letting him go and going back to Zende.
Zen and Silver met up a few mintues after in front of the Gryffindor side of the Quidditch pitch. Zen saw Silver's hands, and grabbed her by one of the wrists lifting up one of her hands, "What's this?"
Silver pulled it away and stuck her hands in her pockets, "Draco gave em to me to wear. They're his."
"Then where're yours?" Zen asked as they reached the top of the stands.
"In my pockets," Silver said finding a place to stand.
"I see," she couldn't help but laugh.
"Oh look, it's starting!" Silver pointed and saw Draco take his position and wink at her. She grinned at him and winked back.
Of course, Zende saw it all and had to laugh. Silver pointed to Draco, "Now that..that's the real Draco," she laughed. "He's such a put on."
Zende laughed more, "You've got that right!"
The game was over not even an hour later. Harry, of course caught the snitch and the game was over. Gryffindor won, like usual. Silver could have used her powers to make Draco catch the snitch, but she knew better. She couldn't meet up with Draco after because Flint was having a heartattack that they lost and why Draco didn't catch it in time, and blah blah blah. So, Sil just went with Zen to meet up with the four guys after they took their showers.
The two girls went inside the locker room to wait for them. "Pe-yew, who stinks?" Silver said holding her nose at Ron.
Ron turned about a million shades of red and shushed her before heading into the showers.
"They sure take a long time in the shower," Zen said kicking her legs in boredom.
"You're telling me. They take longer than girls," Silver said trying not to laugh. All of a sudden four 'NO WE DON'T!''s came from the showers. Zen and Silver cracked up.
Fifteen minutes laters, they finally finished and got dressed. So, the six of them headed into the Great Hall for a victory feast.
"This isn't anything unsual," Ron said, halfway through the victory feast. "The Great Hall in Gryffindor's colours yet again," He smirked, making sure it was just loud enough so the Slytherin table across from them could hear. Zende couldn't help but laugh as Silver tried to bite back a little frown.
"Still want me to teach you?" Harry asked Zen quietly.
"After that, yeah!" Zen smiled. He just laughed and nodded. "whenver you feel like it,"
The two sat there talking for a wile as the Hall started to fill out. Zende noticed the first people to leave were Draco and Silver, probably to spend some time together.
"so um... do you want to go to the tower later, or the lake..? to hang out..?" Harry asked suddenly.
"well.. Sil and Draco are probably at the tower.." Zende said. "So how 'bout the lake?"
"Okay." He smiled, and then frowned a little. "I still cant believe shes with him."
Zende just shrugged, not approving of it herself. "Well. as long as she's happy, right? I mean he's never done anything to her.."
"If he does.." Harry scoweld.
"Yeah yeah, you'll kill him with your bare hands." Zende teased. "We all know that." she rolled her eyes playfully. He just laughed at her.
"well I will!" he huffed.
"uh huh." Zen laughed. "whatever you say." The two got up and started to head back to the common room. At the end of the hall, they were met by McGonagall.
"The headmaster would like to see you both again," She said, and then looked at Harry. "The password is still the same,"
"Okay," he nodded, and started to lead Zende the way to Dumbledores office.
"Oh, and Potter," McGonagall called, and Harry stopped and turned around. "Great game today!" She said. Zende tried hard not to giggle.
"Thanks, professor. " Harry grinned, and turned back around to lead zende away. "What?" he said, looking at her.
Zende tried to keep a straight face and not laugh wile she mocked him. "thanks, professor." She laughed more. "your such a suck up."
"Shut up," he laughed, turning every shade of red. "I am not."
"Uh huh." she teased and laughed.
They got to the staircase and stepped on once Harry said the password, and waited for it to wind its way up to his office again. Dumbledore sat at his desk, looking calmer then the last time Zende had seen him, which was that Friday, other then around the school. "Hello Harry, Miss Khan," he smiled and gestured towards a couple chairs. They both sat down. "I assume, you told her who she'll be staying with, Harry?" Dumbledore asked, turning to him.
"Yeah, she knows everything. The truth." Harry said. Dumbledore glanced at Zende, and she just nodded.
"He told me last week," she said.
"I just got the letter today, and he's completely okay with it. I've already told him the whole story." Dumbledore said. "Though space is limited, you'll probably have to share a room,"
"Thats okay," Zende shrugged. Zende glanced at Harry and it looked as if he wanted to her to stay with him, but knew that wouldn't go well, and she tried not to laugh. "So who am i being put with?" she asked.
"Probably Silver, if thats okay." Dumbledore told her.
"Yeah, thats fine." Zende smiled.
"Then its settle'd. I'll let him know." Dumbledore said standing up.
Harry and Zen both got up to leave. "Thank you!" Harry beamed, and lead Zen out of his office. They made their way to the staircase and stepped off after it winded down back to the hall. They headed back to the common room to change and get the cloak, and headed back out to the lake.
"I know what you wanted to say earlier," Zende teased, after they got to the usual spot by the lake.
"Oh really?" He raised an eyebrow. "and what was that?" he asked.
"Oh like you dont know." she teased, and he poked her. "stop doing that!"
"doing what?" he grinned and poked her again.
"That!" she squirmed. "Harry, quit it!" He kept at it for a wile and then pounced on her, sending them both to the ground and he pinned her and started to tickle her. "Harry!" she screamed between laughter. "stop it!" She tried to squirm, 'till he sat on her legs. He tickled her more and stoped to catch his breath. "let me go!" she squirmed under him. He grinned and held down her arms.
"No!" He grinned down at her.
"Why?!" She said, catching her breath. He grinned at her even more, and then bent down and kissed her.
By the time Silver and Draco got to the Tower, the Feast was sure to be almost ending. They sat on the couch. Draco was bummed because they didn't win. "Well atleast I didn't beat up Potter, like I promised I wouldn't," he smiled at Silver. It was the first smile he had smiled since the game that afternoon.
"Well, that's always a good thing," Silver said as Draco put his arm around her.
"Let's just face it...Harry's better at Qudditch than I am," Draco sighed, staring up at the sky.
"You better not let any body else hear you say that, they might think you've bumped your head and got sick," Silver said putting her head on his shoulder.
Draco put his head ontop of hers and sighed a bit, "Oh, I know. Believe me I know. That's why I'm not going to."
The couple sat there for a few minutes in silence before Silver remembered she had his gloves, "Oh, I still have your gloves." She pulled them out from her pocket.
He looked at her and shook his head, pushing her hands back to her, "You keep 'em. I want you to have them."
"Are you sure?" she asked putting the gloves back in her robe.
"Yes, I'm sure," he smiled at her.
"Well then, I want you to have mine," Sil reached into her other pocket and pulled out her gloves and placed them in his lap.
Draco smiled at her, "Thanks."
Silver smiled, and kissed him softly. He kissed her back. He leaned over her, as they kept on kissed, causing Silver to lean back and he crawled on her. A little bit into their session, someone came in and they didn't realize it. All of a sudden Silver heard a loud gasp and Draco pulled away from her to look up to see who it was. It was Ron. He stood there as if he had just seen a ghost. He couldn't find the words to speak, "I..um..homework..and you..uh..I have to go!" With that he left as fast as he came.
Silver just sighed, and sat up once Draco got off of her, "He's going to totally hate me now."
"Why?" Draco asked looking at her.
"Because..well..that day that you took me out, I came back and he was sleeping on the couch with a piece of parchment in his hands and so I was curious and I read it. It was a letter to me, confessing his love. Obviously I haven't recieved it yet," she sighed. "I didn't know he felt like this until then. I mean, we're best friends. And to top it all off, he doesn't know about us. I just didn't know how to tell him, and I knew he'd freak."
Draco just sort of nodded, "I'm sorry to burst his bubble, but he can't have you now. He was too late in making his move. You're mine now."
"Draco!" Silver gave him a look.
"I'm sorry," he said, suddenly finding his hands to be interesting.
"I have to go talk to him. He's totally going to hate me now," Silver said getting up.
Draco looked up at her, "I'm coming with you. I don't want him making a move on you or something."
"Alright, fine. We just have to catch him before he goes into the common room then," she said walking out of the Tower. Draco was right behind her as she spotted him a couple floors down, "Ron!" Silver called out.
Ron just stopped in his tracks and wiped his eyes franticly, "What?" he said with a crackily voice.
Silver caught up to him and grabbed his elbow to face her. When he turned around he saw Draco and made a face like he didn't want to be there and wanted to pounce on Draco any second he got. "We need to talk."
"Oh? What's there to talk about? You and that filthy no good ro.." Silver cut him off.
"Ronald!"
Ron made a face, "sucking face?"
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Draco and I..I just didn't think you'd take it very well. I didn't know how to tell you."
"Of course I wouldn't take it well, Silver! You're dating the worst person you could ever date! No one likes him!" Ron almost yelled.
Silver almost had enough, "I like him, Ron! Is that too hard to believe?" Draco was standing behind Silver and nodding and sneering as much as he could. Sil noticed Ron doing it back.
"Well, yeah it's too hard to believe! You can do better than that Sil! I know you can!"
"Better as in you?"
Ron's face turned ten shades redder than it already was, "What are you talking about?"
"A week ago or so, I was out with Draco and when I came back, you were sleeping on the couch and you had a piece of parchment in you hands. I was curious and I read it. Then I came to find out you liked me. No wait, that you love me! Well boy that was news to me!"
His face had turned as red as it could possibly go, "Well, gee, Silver! Are you that blind that you couldn't see it?! I've been dropping hints like crazy. And you saw right through them. I've loved you, since forever. I can love you more than he," Ron pointed to Draco with the most deadliest sneer, "ever could." With that he stormed off with tears starting to stream down his face.
Silver stood there for a few minutes then turned to Draco, "I better go.."
Draco was almost as shocked as Silver was and felt his heart lift a bit, feeling a bit for Ron, but not too much, "Alright..I'll see you later then?"
She just nodded. Draco kissed her gently, as she kissed him back and walked off to the common room. She saw Ron right outside of the portrait hole, crying. He tried to stop, and wiped his eyes the best he could and went inside the hole. After he did that, Silver walked over and went through the portrait hole after saying the password and saw Ron storm up the boys' dorm stairs. Harry and Zende were sitting on the couch and saw him storm up them. Silver walked over and threw herself on the couch. The two just looked at the stairs to Silver, at the stairs then back to Silver again, confused.
"What's wrong with him?" Harry finally asked, looking at Silver.
Silver looked at Harry, ready to punch someone, "Ron walked in on me and Draco, and then we had a fight. So now he knows about us and I'm sure he's never going to ever talk to me ever again!"
Zen just looked at Silver, "I'm sure he'll get over it..in time maybe.." she shrugged.
"Oh yeah? After he told me that he could love me more than Draco ever could?" Silver let out a frusterated grunt and leaned back in the chair.
"Because he can," Harry mumbled under his breath, only Zende heard. She gave him a look and elbowed his side. She gave Harry another look, hoping he'd take the hint, and he did, standing up.
"I'll try talking to him..." Harry said, rubbing his side alittle and headed up the stairs.
"Just give it a few days, Sil, I'm sure he'll get over it. If he loves you like he says he does," Zende told her. "If he loves you like he says so... then you being happy should be all that matters.. he was too late to tell you straight out."
Silver just sat there, glaring at the floor.
"When your friends with someone like that it's just not something you'd think about..." Zende told her.
Silver just sighed, "How do you know?"
Zende sighed. "Remember that guy I told you about, that was into Potions?" she asked, Silver just nodded, sitting up to listen. Zende made sure Harry was nowhere in sight..or earshot. "Well, we were friends like you and Ron are.. and well.. the last few days before I left for here, he told me the same thing, that he loved me.. But I couldn't do anything, I was moving..I never really thought of us like that either, he was more like a brother, since I'm an only child.." Zende sighed. "And well.. we got into a fight too... we didn't really make up till the day I left for the train.."
"Why do they have to take so long telling us? Or they wait till their's nothing we can do about it and then get mad!" Silver grumbled, punching a pillow.
"Honestly, I have no clue." Zen sighed. "Anyway... he's very protective of me, so.. I haven't told him much about me & Harry other then we're friends..he doesn't know we're dating, and he doesn't know about what happend to my parents or that I'm staying with you guys."
"He'll flip worse then Ron!" Silver said. "What was his name?"
"Taylor," Zende sighed. "Harry doesn't know about him much either. I don't know how to tell either of them about each other, either. "
"So, what are you gonna do?" Silver asked. Zende just shrugged.
"If Harry doesn't get through Ron, I'll try talking to him... " Zende said. "Either way, he'll cool down. Bet he's alittle emberassed too, so expect a bit of avoidance.. "
Silver let out a long frustrated groan. "That's the last thing I want!"
"I know, " Zen sighed as Harry came back down the stairs to join them.
"Didn't get very far...he's still fuming." Harry flopped down next to Zende. Silver groaned again and punched the pillow.
"Sil, breathe. He'll get over it. Just give him some space." Zende said.
"Try maybe tomorrow, after dinner... " Harry said. "So he's calmed down for the day.." Zende just nodded. Silver sighed and pushed herself up.
"Yeah... thanks... I think I'm gonna go to bed.. "she said, and gave Zen a little look like she wanted to talk some more in the room, as she headed to the stairs.
While waiting a bit for everyone else to fall asleep, Zen hung around with Harry some more before kissing him goodnight and heading up the stairs to the girls room.
Silver laid in her bed thinking about everything that happened that night, waiting for Zen to come up. When she did come up, they talked a little bit about the whole Ron thing, and then this and that. A few hours later they finally fell asleep.