Loyalty
Part 10- Christmas Invite
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Last time on Loyalty-
"That's what I thought."
"Come on you guys, stop bickering." Harry laughed and started up the stairs to his dorm. "I'm going to bed."
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight."
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Ron, Hermione, and Harry waited eagerly at the breakfast table for owl posts to arrive.
"You guys should have heard the story's Lavender and Parvarti were coming up with last night." Hermione laughed. "Lavender thought Dumbledore ran off with some woman."
Ron burst out laughing, which caused pumpkin juice to fly all over Harry's face. "Sorry mate, but that was really funny. I mean, Dumbledore is like 10 bagillion years old! Could you imagine him getting it on?"
"Ron!" Hermione shrieked. "That was very inappropriate! I'm going to have nightmares for months!"
"Glad I could be of help."
Harry held the laughter in so Hermione wouldn't hit him, and shoved a piece of toast in his mouth.
"Here's the moment we've all been waiting for." Harry whispered, and the trio looked up to see owls flying everywhere, one of them dropping the Daily Prophet in Hermione's lap.
She took a deep breath and opened up to the title page, and read.
Hogwarts Headmaster; Gone for Good?
During the summer, Jack and Cindy Granger, 2 muggles with magical born Hermione Granger, had there home and privacy invaded. Albus Dumbledore sent a teacher to attack this innocent home. This teacher, who shall remain nameless, confessed to Remus Lupin about the events that took place. He will not be charged, and Dumbledore will be facing the Wizengamot shortly. No date has been officially set yet.
Rita Sneeker (a/n: I CAN'T REMEMBER HER LAST NAME)
"I feel bad for doing this to Dumbledore."
"Hermione! He could have killed your dad!" Ron shouted. "I think he is getting what he deserves."
"Yeah I guess your right."
Harry reached under the table and gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. "Moment of truth."
They both flipped through the Daily Prophet and came across their picture on the last page. Underneath the photo was about 10 sentences of Rita's I told you so's.
All around the Great Hall were gasps and whispers, and lots of money exchanging.
"Lets hope everyone concentrates on Dumbledore and not you two." Ron said.
"Not a chance." Hermione whispered.
"What do you mean?"
He was soon answered when none other than Draco Malfoy sat down next to Hermione, grabbing her toast off her plate.
"I was going to eat that." She scolded and Draco threw the bread back on her plate. "Not anymore. It has cooties now."
"Oh, isn't that childish Granger."
"And what were you coming over here to do, huh?" She asked. "I thought you got my last hint and were staying away from me."
"I had to come over and congratulate the new couple at Hogwarts. Potty and the Mudblood."
Ron whipped his wand out and held it over the table. "Cut the Mudblood crap Malfoy."
"Ooh, what are you going to do about it?" He sang. "Hit me? I bet the Mudblood can punch harder than you."
Hermione jumped up and pulled Draco to his feet. "Go back to your own table before I break your neck."
"Fine! No need to be touchy!" He grabbed her toast again and strutted, yes strutted, back to the Slytherin table.
"God I hate him!"
"Don't we all."
"So Ron, Christmas break is coming up. Are you going anywhere?"
"No, mum and dad said they needed a 'romantic getaway', and Ginny is going to her friends. So I'm stuck here."
"Do you want to come to my house with me and Harry?" Hermione asked. "I'm sure my mum won't mind, and I don't want you to be here alone."
"Really? Are you sure? I don't want to impose."
"No, I'm inviting you."
"OK, that would be great."
"Cool. Let me go owl my parents." Hermione said, and she got up from the table, scowling at Malfoy on the way out.
"Do you think they will like me?" Ron asked Harry.
"Who?"
" 'Mione's parents."
"Of course. Didn't you talk to them at the party?"
"Harry, what part of me and Lavender sucking face don't you understand?"
"Oh yeah." He said. "They will love you. I mean they got along with me didn't they?"
"Well your charming."
"Your funny."
"Your famous."
"So are you."
"I'm not famous. I'm just the-boy-who-lives side-kick."
"Ron your not my side-kick. You're my best friend." Harry assured. "Now pass me the juice."
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A/N: ok…. did you all like that chapter? I know it wasn't as long as some of my other one's, but that's ok…lol…PLEASE REVIEW! IT ONLY TAKES ABOUT 3 SECONDS!