"Anyone seen Heero?" Quatre questioned lightly as he massaged his forehead to fight away any of the pain that still lingered as a dull reminder of what happened in Divinations, "Or Duo and Relena for that matter?"

Trowa, placing a comforting hand onto the blonde's back to rub small soothing circled with a hidden look of worry dulled in his piercing emerald eyes, one hidden by his uni-bang, shook his head slightly in a negative motion.

Wufei snorted from across the room, eyes closed and arms crossed as he stiffened his body the whole time after giving up on meditating after the…odd, one might say, occurrence. "The baka and the onna are probably looking after Yuy at the moment."

"Is he awake yet?" Quatre questioned, perking up at the mention of Heero being awake. It had been a couple hours and usually, Heero was one to regain consciousness within the first hours after the accident but the brunette teen hadn't even shown any fluctuation at all. And that's what worried the former pilots and previous Queen of the World most.

The portrait to the Gryffindor's common room opened up and a bushy-haired girl wearing robes and carrying her many books and an exasperated look on her face walked in with frustration, anger evident in her sharp steps.

"Hermione?" Quatre questioned with the tilt of his head and then raising a hand to brush away some of the slightly longer bangs of his hair away from obscuring his vision. His aquamarine eyes stared with curiosity at the girl's temperament, and what had caused it.

"Come on, 'Mione!" Ron called after, the portrait opening once more as another red-haired person walked in to chase after the irritated brunette girl glaring daggers at the flushed redhead.

"Go away," she snapped, "I have nothing to say to you. At all." She turned her back to the Weasely and crossed her arms and twitched her eyebrow in irritation.

"Look!" He threw up his arms in exasperation as the rest of the pilots watched, wondering if the two irritated teens knew that they had an audience. "I'm sorry!"

"Sorry doesn't fix everything, Ron!"

The red head flushed even more and his ears turned almost as red as his fiery hair and his freckled stood out on his rosy cheeks, "W-well…" he stammered as he looked down at his hands.

"Spit it out, Ron!" Hermione retorted, wondering why the redhead was acting so strange around her all the sudden.

"I love you!" Hermione's thoughts stopped and screeched to a halt as she blinked in confusion and her mouth hung open like a fish.

Wufei raised an eyebrow.

Ron flushed, wondering what the intelligent girl would think of to say to him, or rather insult him now that he had confessed his secret.

"I…I…" Now it was her turn to blush rosy red and she turned around, walking briskly up the steps to the girl's dorm as Ron blinked in confusion before chasing after her, dashing up the steps but not before tripping a few times on his black colored hand-me-down robes.

Trowa raised his eyebrow and Quatre couldn't help but stifle a few giggles at the sight of the two. "Well, that was interesting."

"Hmph." Wufei snorted again, "Weak bakas."

Blaue Augen

By Lost-Remembrance (Red Tail)

Harry couldn't help but sigh—it had been one hell of a day. First, the odd scene in divinations, where surprisingly enough Trelawney didn't threaten him with death or some other sort of pain like she had a habit of doing ever year. And he was beginning to think that she had some sort of grudge against him.

Hm. Imagine that.

Malfoy sneered at him with his goons behind him with sneers on their faces also. They muttered something and Malfoy growled, turned around and then smacked them both upside the head as he scowled profusely at them and muttering heated words at his lackeys.

Harry rolled his eyes, wondering where Ron went off as another one of his own personal stalkers… well, stalked him. He gripped his texts and hurried on his way towards the Gryiffindor dormitory, through the long and spacious hallways and past the buzzing Great Hall where some people were chatting and eating snacks and the remnants of lunch.

His long jet-black hair brushed against his forehead and he blew up, his long and unruly bangs blowing up into the air before falling back down to obscure his vision. His glasses shimmered in a light and his emerald eyes were dulled with boredom as he continued on his journey.

And he didn't even notice the person that ran right into him. A loud thump filled the tiled hallways and Harry's eyes were wide as he wheezed from the weight and tried to regain his stolen breath. It seemed as though the person sprawled on top of his wasn't in any better condition.

"Ugh…!" The person groaned, getting up to hold his head and then looking down at the person below him before jerking into an even more upright position and scrambling off of the famous Harry Potter, that, might he add, he only learned about a few days previous.

Harry took in the long braid of chestnut and the slightly darker than required robes that sprawled out around him, but fit his lithe (and what Harry could assume) muscular form.

"Heero's missing!" The words tumbled easily out of Duo Maxwell's mouth and he got up and pulled Harry up with him. "Gotta find Quat, Wu and Tro!"

Harry nodded his head rigorously and chased after the braided maniac already dashing down the halls once more, dodging people (and a couple of objects) here and there. Harry, panting behind him, took up the rear as they went out searching for the three other pilots.

As they turned a corner, a taller person slowly turned to look at the running figures dashing towards the dark-haired person's way. Pale skin made the black hair contrast it even more and there was only one person that could remotely hold a scowl like that… Professor Snape.

Yep. This day kept getting better and better.

TBC

Author's note: Sorry for the long wait with the updating:sigh: took forever for me to type this since a lot of my relatives are coming out now. Plus, I'm obliged to go outside cause the weather's getting warmer. Lif, if you're reading this—update your story.

All you reviewer people who are reading this—update your stories too! No one's updating:sniff sniff:

Well, hope y'all liked this chapter—somewhat of a filler for the last chapter! I tried to make it a little longer than I normally did, but whenever I was on a roll I got kicked off the computer, so…my train of thughts died. The end. Yep.

Reviews are always welcomed and thanks to those people who did review:hugs: And thanks to artgirl for being my beta reader :hugs: She's been so patient and helped with so much of my stupid mistakes and weirdness. And the long waits for chapters :sighs:

Heero-Yui: WOOT! I've been dubbed Tail-san! Yea:ahem: YES! You updated your story:glomps: Write faster! So much suspense and such a wonderful story indeed it is. (Great now I sound like Kenshin).

Love, Red Tail