A/N: I am so surprised that I got six reviews. I mean, for the last chapter I only got ten. Cries WHAT HAPPENED TO ALL MY READERS?

Lady Pyrefly: I'm really sorry but I already have a beta. Although, I don't like Ashlee Simpson either, I just really like the song and I thought it was perfect for that chapter. I had absolutely no idea she was lip-syncing. What a faker, I can not believe anybody would do that and take all the credit for doing somebody else's work. That is extremely heartless. I am glad she got caught. Serves her right. And don't worry, eventually the Ron and Hermione thing will come. I'm just not quite sure how I will put them together. But that's all I'm telling you. I promise they will be together. I'm pretty sure you've read most of my stories. Anyway, I'll talk atcha later.

FlairVerona: You didn't even get a chance to go to prom even as a senior? I am so sorry, that has to be horrible. I'm glad you're doing okay. All I did that night was just go to see A Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy, and we went to dinner. But that's about it. I'm glad you are a Harry/Luna fan like me. That only shows we are like in state of mind.

suckr4romance81789: Ron and Hermione are going to happen eventually. Although, you won't really see any in this chapter except for the time that they are arguing. I just love pairing random people up. It's so much fun.

Silktophat: I'm glad you really liked the song I chose. That just made me happy. But the actual reason why I added it was because I just had it stuck in my head. But now that I look back on it I realize that you're right, it was pretty good with all the emotional stuff. Thanks for the encouragement. And did you really fall out of your chair? That is hilarious. I almost fell of my chair when I read your review. It got me laughing extremely hard.

SingdownthemoonHorselvr: I'm glad you've grown accustomed to long names. But all I do is just copy and paste it from the review because I'm afraid I'll leave a letter out. I really hate it when I spell things wrong. I type so fast that it's hard not to. But you don't have to worry about the whole beta thing. I already have one. And she's really good at it because she's had a lot of experiences with it. She even looked over this chapter. So it should be a much better chapter whereas detailing and stuff go. I'm not saying that I think you would be bad. I think you'd be rather good. Anyway, I'll stop talking now.

Gogglehead Lover: That's a cool phrase! "Happy – go – lucky attitude" or whatever you said. I know it's good to get distracted sometimes. I believe that it just gives you more reasons to clear your mind. I'm really sorry I haven't read your fanfiction yet. I've been so busy I haven't been able to juggle many things around. I honestly haven't read very many fanfictions lately because I have been so busy with putting new carpet in and moving things around. My family and I are moving pretty soon.

And without further ado I give you –

Chapter 8: Stupid - Pointless Arguments

Luna and I retook our seats by Ron and Parvati; Parvati was giving me looks again pleading with me to fix the situation I had gotten her in. Finally giving up she turned to Ron and said, "Why don't we go and dance Ron?"

"Huh?" He asked bluntly not taking his eyes off of Dean and Hermione.

"Let's go and dance!" And without waiting for an answer she grabbed his hand and dragged him onto the dance floor.

I watched as Parvati swung Ron around the room with her, his arms flailing out. It was actually quite funny and Hermione, I noticed, was trying hard not to burst out with laughter. I was happy to see she found this as amusing as I did, although when Dean caught her attention and she turned back to him reluctantly.

Making up some excuse to Luna I walked over to Dean and Hermione's table. Hermione of course went to the bathroom and the other couple that was sitting with them (which happened to be Seamus and Lavender) was also on the dance floor dancing. I sat next to Dean.

"So why haven't you asked Parvati to dance?" I said at once.

"Because I'm afraid she'd say 'no!'" he replied miserably.

I took in a deep breath and said, "Look! I know she likes you . . . she's having a horrible time with Ron. She'd be ecstatic if you asked her to dance you would pretty much be saving her life. Besides you know perfectly well that I'm trying to get Ron and Hermione together. So why don't you just heed me and go ask her to dance?"

Dean stood up and his chair hit the ground with a loud BANG. Several people on the dance floor or off the dance floor looked around for the cause of the noise. Yet Dean didn't care. Instead he said, "You're exactly right Harry. I should ask her to dance."

And without any hesitation at all he went right up to Parvati and tapped her on the shoulder. "May I cut in?" He asked holding out a hand for Parvati to take.

Parvati was beaming with glee. She dropped Ron on the floor and took Dean's hand. This time she wasn't leading but was swaying steadily to the music.

Man I am good! I really should think about going into the match making business, but since that's actually a chick job I think I'll stick with Auror training after Hogwarts.

Ron got up and rubbed his head his eyes scanned the hall and seeing me he made his way to the table. "Why did I come with her again?" he asked sitting down

"Because Hermione didn't ask you!" I said knowingly.

"Oh yeah!"

Just then Hermione came back into the Great Hall and noticed that her date was not where she left him. Spotting Ron and I at the table where she was currently supposed to be eating at she sat down.

"Where's Dean?" she asked breathlessly.

I pointed to the dance floor where she was able to locate her date and his new partner. "Oh, so they're dancing together huh?" she said not sounding the least bit hurt.

I nodded trying hard not to smile because of my evil – genius plan.

However Ron said, "You're not jealous because your boyfriend is dancing with somebody else are you?"

Hermione just looked at him like she couldn't believe he had said that. I slapped my head with my hand because of his stupidity. This was going to turn into another stupid – pointless argument.

"Of course not! He could dance with whom ever he wants!" exclaimed Hermione shrugging. I could tell she was trying not to argue which I was eternally grateful for that.

But Ron was a different story. "Why do you always have to lie?"

Now this last phrase sent Hermione into array. "Excuse me? I don't lie Ronald. I always tell you and Harry everything. Why do you insist I am in every relationship with someone I go to a stupid dance with?"

I looked around praying that nobody was looking this particular direction.

"Because that's usually what you do. You always go on a date with some stupid guy and end up getting hurt." Ron nearly shouted.

If only Ron would shut his big mouth before he says something to really upset Hermione. I started to cut in. "Uh . . .guys? Is it possible you –"

"—SHUT UP HARRY!" They said in unison as they turned to look at him.

I backed off and returned to my table where I had left Luna. I was threw getting involved in their little arguments, I am now officially sick of it. If they wanted to screw up their friendship that is fine by me, I am not going to get in the way. But, I considered, that would mean I would also have to give up my newfound talent in matchmaking.

I glanced at Luna and noticed she was looking at Ron and Hermione having their row since that was the most exciting thing that was going on there. We could still here everything they were saying.

"Tell me how I always end up getting hurt." Hermione asked Ron calmly.

Ron counted on his fingers, "Let's see. There was the Yule Ball incident." He put down a finger. "You were upset with that. You ended up crying at the end of the night. And then there was this one. You're getting all haughty again. And I predict you're going to get upset over this too."

Hermione's voice was shaking. "You know what Ron? You're the only one who made that night and this night a complete disaster." And with that she turned on her heel and walked out of the Great hall yet again.

I banged my head on the table. "Oh boy!" I said resignedly grateful for Luna's comforting hands on my back.

A.N: Hope you enjoyed that chapter. Now for the bad news, I may not be writing for a while because I'll probably be at my sisters' house because of the new carpet that is giving me an awful headache. I think I'll go out to dinner. I mean, my family for some reason is getting KFC. I hate KFC, maybe I'll go to Burger King or something like that. Gotta run! Love ya!