Ch.7- Spider Sense

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"Ronny is sure taking a long rest on a beautiful Sunday morning like this one," cried Hermione who was sitting with Harry on a log near the campfire. Harry had made breakfast and he managed to make herbal tea. It helped when Hagrid supplied them with food.

"He is in a really bad mood because someone crushed his heart," snickered Harry. Harry had got the whole night memory from reading Hermione's mind and he knew Ron must have found out as well. Everyone who saw the ring must of known she was engaged, but not aware that is was by the one Draco Malfoy.

"Well, tell that horrible girl to eat her own words! No one hurts are friend Ron!" shouted Hermione, punching the mug of herbal tea. Harry started to twitch and Hermione just thought that was a man thing.

"I am going to look for Vera and Ron was going to look for the bastard Malfoy to give him a whooping or two," whispered Harry noticing the eyes of Hermione's at the word Malfoy.

"Why Malfoy?" questioned Hermione. Ron came out of his tent. He had stubble on his chin, his eight eyes were deep red, his hair was messier then normal, and he was forming a large pimple on his nose. Ron spat on the ground and came over to eat breakfast.

"Cause Malfoy is a no good fucking bastard and he needs to be bitch-slapped by one bloody hell of a spider," threatened Ron who didn't look up at Hermione. He couldn't take his eyes off of her ring.

"No you can't, no, you mustn't," cried Hermione who wondered why Ron was being such a stick in the butt. Ron laughed coldly and kicked the dirt into the fire. Harry rolled his eyes and the two headed off for the day. Ron didn't bother to eat breakfast.

"Ron instead of being mean to her, win her over," suggested Harry when the two were walking up the hill. Ron smiled but he didn't response.

"I know Malfoy is a no good woman stealer and I have to teach him a lesson…a spider lesson," laughed Ron putting on his wool cap over his eyes and shooting webbing from the pores on his fingers. In a mince of a second Ron was shooting through the trees above him; onto the roof of the school.

Harry had made it up to the courtyard to wait for Vera. He wanted to make sure she would still come see him. It made him quite embarrassed to know he didn't remember seeing her. What would his parents think and what if they were watching him in disgrace? The thought bothered him deeply.

Instead of seeing Vera on the bench he noticed the red hair of Ginny Weasley; his heart skipped four beats. She was wearing a lavender Sunday dress and her hair was put up in a thick pony tail. His first reaction was how much cleavage Ginny was revealing; it made him very horny.

He ignored her and she knew he was ignoring her as well. Vera came up the path and sat next to him and he was sitting slightly next to Ginny. His heart was racing and became very flustered. He decided not to mention anything of that night when Ginny was near; listening to his every word.

Ron had been swinging around the roof of the school, looking through windows and searching for the pureblood. He was thinking when he remembered not to be seen, he didn't think often. He came to one window that didn't seem like any room he had seen before. Ron looked through the window to see large Nuclear Fusion plant machines and scientists hard at work on chemicals; none had wands. The room was on the very top floor of the school and Ron pinpointed it as the power source of the school.

A person in a mask and a cloak was ordering people around and writing information down with a Quik-Quotes Quill. Ron wondered what the guy was doing and he waited until the man put the parchment down. He made himself comfortable by hanging his body from more webbing he shot to the weather vane.

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"So, Hermione, who is the lucky man to have you around his finger," snorted Cassandra Toppings, the lucky girl to have been dating Neville Longbottom over the summer. Hermione was in the library studying Herbology when Cassandra noticed her ring.

"I can never tell until I am legally wed," smiled Hermione, who really liked the attention the large ring gave her. She loved it more then being able to walk through walls. Cassandra smiled a wicked smile and sat next to her.

"I heard that everyone is getting engaged before school lets out and I thought you would be the first to live at least a year on your own; so is it one of your friends with benefits?" asked Cassandra. Hermione stopped reading to look up at her.

"What do you mean friends with benefits?" whined Hermione. She was shocked to hear this from Cassandra Toppings and the fact that Neville was just using her.

"Everyone knows that's why your friends with Harry and Ron, because if you don't use yourself then you will always have them and that Harry is sure a hound dog, if you ask me, having Ginny and Vera at the same time," giggled Cassandra with the nerve to confront the fiancé of Draco Malfoy.

"That is not true and Harry dumped Ginny for Vera, what is this about him with both of them?" questioned Hermione.

"Well, darling, he was kissing Vera and Ginny was bragging about sleeping with him the other night in the common room this morning; get with the gossip, girl," whispered Cassandra not to shout in the library.

"I think I need to have a little chat with a girl by the name of Weasley. Good day Cassandra," yelled Hermione slamming her book and heading for the door. Everyone looked up from reading to stare at Cassandra. She would complain to Hermione later about making her look bad.

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Ron waited for the cloaked man to put down the parchment of paper. After about an hour the man finally set the parchment down. It was a list of names of over four hundred or so. Ron spotted Harry's name, his own, Hermione's, and others from the campsite. The odd thing though was that Malfoy's name was at the top and it was circled in red ink.

"That is fucking odd," thought Ron to himself and he knew he had to take the parchment to Harry. He slightly opened the window to grab the piece of paper. His fingers hit the table near the window and he slowly reached in. Ron snatched it quickly and flew off into the trees back to the campsite.

The cloaked figure spotted the boy and when the man started to scream his blonde hair flew out from the edges of the cloak hood. The hair was nicely combed and it sure was cotton colored. It was too long to be Draco's, so it had to be someone else.

Harry gulped several times when he was talking to Vera. She was like a glass slipper; tiny, unique, and pure. He adored her and it was almost like he was a slave for her beauty; Ginny knew it too. Vera leaned in to kiss him when all he remembered was seeing Ron swinging towards him from a near by tree.

"Harry, DUCK!" screamed Ron coming closer "I can't stop!"

Ron hit Harry right in the gut and Harry knocked back onto the grassy ground. Ginny giggled while she got up to leave. Vera ran off, hoping no one saw that. Harry was knocked out cold and again would wake up wondering what the heck happened. Ron got off of Harry to dust his pants off.

"I got to work on these spider powers, or learn how to stop," laughed Ron, still holding the parchment. Harry groaned and Ron picked him up to head for the campsite. Harry could defeat the Dark Lord number of times, he could lead a group of creatured students, and yet he still found himself in embarrassing situations with girls near by.