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Parseltongue

Harry read the parchment and smiled, "Perfect."

"What's perfect, mate?" called Ron sleepily.

"Oh nothing, Ron. Go back to sleep." whispered Harry happily as Ron started to snore.

Harry was barely conscious all day, caught in a haze of daydreams.

"Harry! Hello?!" Hermione waved her hands frantically in Harry's face, "Are you alright Harry? Do you have a fever? Did you have a bad potion? Did you see something?"

"Hermione, I'm fine. I was just daydreaming for a minute." Harry snapped.

"More like all day." Ron muttered under his breath.

"Break it up boys, its supper time." Hermione said as she started out of the Common Room, "Ron, I know you must be famished and I'm hungr… Merlin, that boy can run fast!" She said as Harry sped past them to the Great Hall.

"Must be hungry." Ron said as he grabbed Hermione's hand.

In the Great Hall, Harry stared blankly into his goblet, tapping his foot impatiently. Ron was running his fingers through Hermione's hair as she gazed heatedly at a certain blonde Slytherin. Malfoy was shooting daggers at Ron with his jealous glare. Harry looked up to see his best friends and his love interest in this twisted love triangle and stormed out of the Great Hall without explanation. He paced outside the Room of Requirement and debated the ethics of his devious scheme. He was tricking Malfoy – he thought this meeting was with Hermione. He made Hermione cheat on Ron, he deserves to pay. He said to himself. But he won't really be suffering, he is bi. He argued back. "Screw it!" he yelled as he slipped into the room. Slowly, the room produced a candle-lit atmosphere with a small sitting area and a large, maroon canopy bed in the corner. Perfect Harry whispered (in Parseltongue). The mahogany bed frame was carved with serpents and a plush black rug covered the floor. Harry jumped onto the bed, changed into his Quidditch robes, it was most flattering, and covered himself with his school cloak.

Back in the Great Hall, Ginny Weasley stared at the place her boyfriend had been sitting. She hadn't seen much of Harry in the past week and she missed him terribly. She glanced at her brother and sighed, what a fool. Ginny let her eyes wander to her brother's girlfriend Hermione, why don't you notice me!?! she thought. She smacked herself in the head I LOVE HARRY. she yelled at herself. Ron leaned in to kiss Hermione and Ginny stared at her food. She excused herself and went back to the common room. She stared into the fire as it slowly burned into embers then decided to wait for Harry in his bed. She buried her head in his pillow and cried herself to sleep.

Draco saw Potter and the Weaselette both flee the Great Hall and the girl he loved, if Malfoys could love, kiss that redheaded freak. He was sick of this little soap opera and decided to get to the Room of Requirement before Hermione so he could get ready.

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