Later when she met up with Harry she had put the incident away in her mind and focused on having fun with her friends. Aimlessly walking through Quality Quidditch Supplies, waiting for Harry and Ron to hurry up, she remembered …Who got Head Boy..I haven't gotten to ask Harry or Ron yet.. "Hermione!" a voice called. She turned around to find Harry standing before her, and next to him was Ron. "Hey", Hermione said "It's been ages hasn't it?" They replied with vigorous shakes of their heads. "There's a new broom out,'sposed to be faster than Harry's…"said Ron. Hermione tuned him out as he started to talk about his favorite subject. After a few minutes she exclaimed, "I got Head Girl, I nearly forgot to tell you. Which one of you got Head Boy?" They both looked at her and kind of shrugged. "I didn't get it", replied Harry. "Niether did I," piped Ron. Hermione stood before them with a confused look on her face. "What do you mean neither of you…," she trailed off thinking of who it could be. "C'mon Hermione, don't worry about it, you'll find out soon enough," said Ron, " Let's go, I'm hungry." Hermione rolled her eyes at this. "You're always hungry Ronald," she added with a laugh. The trio made their way out of the shop and headed towards the food.
None of them noticed the blonde haired boy who was watching them. "St. Potter...", he muttered.