Author's Note: I willl not be mentioning what happnes in classes, for I feel that will be violating J.K. Rowling's work on the Sixth Harry Potter book. Thanks for understanding! :)
Anna and Harry walked in silence as they headed towards Hogsmeade. Anna passed by Hermione and Draco holding hands. Whoa, she thought, unlikely couple. Anna smiled as they walked into Honeydukes. Harry playfully nudged her playfully with his shoulder. "What are you smiling about?" He asked. Anna looked at him and said, "I like being back here." Harry grinned as Anna paid for her Fizzing Whizbees and Bertie Botts. "Do you want to get some ice cream?" Harry asked Anna. "Sure," she said as they walked to an ice-cream place. Harry ordered vanilla and Anna ordered strawberry. "Thanks Harry, I'll have to treat you to some butterbeer in the Three Broomsticks later." Harry licked some ice cream off his lip and said, "Ok."
Later, at the Three Broomsticks, Harry was asking Anna about herself. After an awkward silence, Anna said, "Harry thanks so much for taking me here today." Harry took an enormous swig of butterbeer, which resulted in him choking. "Anytime," he said wiping his mouth. Anna glanced outside, where stars started appearing in the sky. Harry finished his butterbeer. "Do you just want to walk around for a little?" Harry asked. Anna considered and replied, "Sure."
While they walked around Hogsmeade Harry thought back to their conversation, and realized Anna had not mentioned anything about where she lived, and the sort. "Anna, um, where do you live?"
Anna looked at him uncomfortably and said, "You know, I live with my Dad." Of course, judging by the look on her face, she was not being completely truthful. Harry did not question her any further.
Their footsteps led them back to the castle and neither of them spoke until they arrived in the common room. It was about 9:00, and only a few second years were lurking around. Anna ascended the footsteps of the girls' dormitories and whipped around to face Harry. "Thanks Harry. I had a lovely evening." She leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. No spark. Oh well, thought Anna, I thought it was not meant to be anyways. Anna lied into her bed and looked sideways at Hermione.
"Hermione, how come you and Draco are a couple?" Anna said quietly.
Hermione looked at Anna. "Maybe he needs comforting, after all, his father died."
Anna sighed impatiently. "But he's a Slytherin, Hermione. He doesn't treat us right. And, I know for a fact he's very rude to you."
Hermione turned over in her bed and avoided looking at Anna.