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Chapter 25

Harry and Ron looked at her absolutely gob smacked.

But Hermione was glowing. I Hermione Granger am in love with Draco Malfoy. I can't believe I said that, BUT IT WAS TO THE WRONG PERSON! Oh no Harry and Ron are going to kill him.

She looked up at the both of them who were now standing and what was once a look of shock was replaced with complete anger.

Ron was the first to speak. "What has that bastard done to you? I swear to God when I find that fuckwit..."

"You'll do no such thing Ron. Look can we go somewhere else more discrete to talk for a moment?"

Ron was going to hunt down Draco but Harry nodded at him and they followed her to her dorm room. She knew Draco wouldn't be in for a couple of hours as he had quidditch practise.

They all entered and she sat on the big sofa, Harry sat across from her and Ron stayed standing.

"Ron sit please."

He shook his head in anger. "I'd much rather stand thank you very much." And crossed his arms disobediently.

She rolled her eyes. "Fine suit yourself. Look I didn't want you two to find out like this, but."

"But what Hermione. We've only known each other for almost seven years, we wouldn't mind."

"Would you let me finish." He stopped and looked away from her.

"The thing is Draco and I have been seeing each other for a little while."

"When?" Ron asked cutting in again.

"The weekend that just passed." She looked down at the floor ashamed.

"I don't know what happened we just... I dunno we just like eachother."

"Actually the operative term is love eachother Hermione, you two love eachother. Well at least you love him. He's done something to you. I don't know what it is but Harry and I will find out. Right Harry."

He looked at Harry for assistance, but he just turned away. "Well actually Ron, I think that we should just support her on this one, I mean if she loves him then."

"Oh don't give me that if she loves him shit. You and I both know that we are in love with her. So at least I can tell her to her face you're just chicken shit and can't admit it."

Harry stood up and gave a him a look of daggers. "Okay then fine. This is all shit. I was playing the caring friend but at least I didn't make some little potion to woe her."

Hermione sprang from the couch. "What is he talking about Ron? Is he telling the truth?"

Ron started backing away. "Yeah but it's only because I love you."

She started walking towards him with a menacing glare. "And you thought you'd force me to love you back. It doesn't work that way."

He started blushing and could feel his ears heat up. "So it's not as bad as Harry. The time that you two were together he was banging Parvati at the same time."

She now turned around and gave the same glare to Harry. "HARRY POTTER. Is THIS the truth?"

He started getting fidgety. "Yes, but I didn't know I was going to fall in love with you." He said in his defence.

She stood in between them, crossed her arms and starting tapping her feet annoyingly.

"You mean to say that you, Ron, put some little love potion on me and you, Harry, was fucking that slut Parvati. What the fuck is going on, I'm a disease. Both of you sit NOW!"

Like the obedient little puppy dogs they were they sat immediately next to each other.

She crouched down in front of them and grabbed a hold of both of there hands, which they quickly let go off, so she stood up again.

"Look at the two of you. I remember a time when nothing would get between you two. You were literally joined at the hip. You told each other everything. You know, like best friends are supposed to. Now all you do is fight and stab each other in the back... all because of me."

They quickly tried to disagree but she hushed them.

"I love you two very much. But not like that you two are my brothers. Nothing will ever come between us. But when you act the way you have been lately then I'm sorry but I won't be associated with arrogant little twits. I know this thing with me and Draco is difficult to take but in time you'll both see that it's the right thing."

"Does he love you?" Ron said in a more quiet tone, but still demanding.

"Yes Ron, he does. He told me this morning."

Ron flared up again and stood up and started pacing the room. "No. This isn't how it's supposed to happen. Hermione he's lying to you."

Harry stood up and started joining in with him. "Yeah Hermione. He's right. Don't do this to us. He's only playing you around."

"Yeah and plus you two are enemies. He would only say something like that to get you in bed."

"Yeah he does this to all his little sluts.

"Yeah." Ron said nodding.

Hermione went absolutely berserk inside but sustained her calmness.

"Did you just call me a slut?" She said accusingly.

"Well if you think you're in love with that bastard then I'm sorry but..."

"STUPEFY!"

Out of nowhere a bright spark hit both Harry and Ron and they fell to the ground.

"Don't you EVER call Hermione a slut again, or I'll hex you both into Prada hand bags."

Hermione turned towards Draco's room and saw him standing outside his door.

"Draco." She said happily and ran into his arms.

He hugged her tightly and she let go and looked up at him. "It's been cancelled."

She nodded but then looked at him questioningly. "But you're the captain you make the decision on practises."

He smirked. "I know, I thought that maybe we could talk tonight, but apparently, you've done all the talking already."

She blushed. "You heard all of that?"

He pulled her closer, "Yes I did hear that."

She then looked up into his silver entrancing eyes. "I love you Draco."

He kissed her on the forehead. "Thanks."

She hit him playfully on the arm.

"Ow, does it say target on my arm or something?"

They both hugged and laughed together until...

"Get the fuck off of her ass hole." And Ron came and pointed his wand at Draco's neck, followed closely by Harry.

"Ron, don't do this, you don't want to do this, Harry stop him." Hermione said as cautiously as possible. But Harry just shook his head and pointed his wand at Draco's neck also.

Draco smirked. "No, it's alright let them do it Hermione."

Harry dug his wand into his neck. "Don't you DEAR call her by her first name you jackass."

But Draco just stepped into his wand even more holding a staunch expression. "You two are nothing without your wands. Why don't you fight like real men, with your fists?"

Harry and Ron looked at each other then retrieved there wands and placed them in there robes.

They both started to roll up there sleeves but Hermione stood in between the two of them and Draco.

"Stop this. Look at what you're doing. You're being idiots, how about we just sort this out."

But Draco pulled her back. "Don't worry darling, this will be over soon." And he kissed her gently on the forehead.

But before he knew it Ron hooked Draco in the stomach.

Draco chuckled. "That won't happen again."

And then all of a sudden all three of them were at each other's neck's. Hermione could barely make out who was who which was pretty stupid seeing as the variety of hair colours.

This is my entire fault. If it weren't for me then they wouldn't be fighting. I have to stop this.

Hermione pulled Draco back but because she replaced him Ron accidentally punched her in the eye.

"Herms... I I I didn't... I mean I ... it was an accident."

She fell back on to the couch and became drowsy till finally she blacked out.

Harry and Ron were completely frozen; however Draco took no notice and quickly picked her up and took her to Madam Pomfrey.

They followed but Draco turned around still holding Hermione in his arms. "If you know what's good for you, you would both fuck off."

They obeyed and went back to there dorms.

Draco was talking to Hermione all the way to the sick bay.

"Don't worry my darling, you'll be alright. Please don't worry, I'm here."

Unknowingly to him someone was watching him all the way.

"So they're an item now. No way. That's supposed to be me holding her not him. It's not supposed to be Hermione for Draco; it's supposed to be Hermione for Joshua. I'll make her mine at the ball. And I'm sure daddy Lucius would like to know of this little event."

And Joshua sniggered all the way back to the Slytherin dormitory.

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