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CHAPTER 6
" Should I tell her? She has every right to know. But … but she might hate me. And I … I love her," Draco smiled at the thought.
" I wonder what Lucious would say. His only son in love with a muggleborn. The old fart would have had a heart attack. But I don't have to worry about him, he's in locked up in Azkaban. It's that ugly prick Voldemort I'm worried about."
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Hermione, Harry and Ron walked into the Gryffindor common room.
It was empty apart for couple of first years.
The three of them moved to a corner.
" There's something I have to tell you," said Hermione cautiously.
I can't believe I'm doing this
" Go ahead," said Ron.
"Well I don't think you'll take it too well but here it goes. I'm going out with Draco."
" You're kidding me right. This some kind of prank," exclaimed Ron.
" It isn't Ron. I really like him. I think I may even love him."
" What the hell is wrong with you? Just … just stay away from me okay," said Ron before walking out.
Hermione slumped gloomily in her armchair.
" Hermione I'm not thrilled either but I guess I'm okay with it."
" Harry that means a lot to me. But … but why did Ron react like that? I knew he wouldn't be ecstatic and jump for joy. But didn't our friendship mean more?"
" Don't you get it Hermione? Ron has had a crush on you since… since third year. He's upset because you chose Draco over him."
" I never thought of the two of you like that. You and Ron are like brothers to me. I thought he would have got that by now."
Harry shrugged.
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When Hermione got back to her common room she was still upset.
" Hey why the long face?" asked Draco.
" It's nothing."
" Oh come on. Tell me what it is?"
" It's Ron. I told Harry and Ron and well Ron didn't take it too well."
" You told them. Well give him time. He'll come around."
" I hope he does."
" Well look at it this way. You and I are like well him and Pansy."
" You're equating me with Pansy."
" Oh no … no."
" So you're equating yourself with Pansy."
" Ew. I think I'm gonna puke."
" So you're equating Ron …"
" Let's not equate Pansy with anyone. That's just real mean. Even weaselbee doesn't deserve that."
" Hey she's your ex," and Hermione added playfully, "your future bride to be."
" Hey!"
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