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Not So Private Chat
The Next morning…
Harry Potter was the first person in Gryffindor Tower to wake up that morning. He was
also the last one to go to sleep the night before.
The previous night, Harry wasn't feeling particularly tired, so he decided to hang around
the fireplace in the Common Room. As he began to make his way down the stairs, he
heard voices. He stopped walking and listened. It was Ron and Hermione. Harry worried
that something might be wrong, so he continued to listen in on the rest of the
conversation. By the end of it, he was glad to know that everything was okay. It was even
better to know that his best friends seemed to be waking up to what the true nature of
their relationship was. Neither Ron or Hermione came out and said anything incredibly
earth-shattering that night, but Harry was happy because he knew that this could lead to
good things for his best friends.
It was barely 7 a.m. Harry saw Ron and Hermione, still on the couch from the night
before. But now, they were a lot closer than before. Hermione was asleep on Ron's
shoulder.
Harry decided to be a bit of a troublemaker and wake the two of them up. He picked up a
pillow and threw it at Ron's head, laughing.
"What the-"
"Ouch."
"Did I wake you two up?" Harry grinned.
Hermione and Ron looked at each other, seemingly wondering how they ended up so
close.
"What time is it?" Hermione yawned.
"7 a.m." Harry told her.
"Why am I awake then?" Ron said, grumpily.
"Because I'm bored and can't sleep," Harry answered.
"Too bad for you. I want to sleep," Ron said.
"Oh come on, Ron. Get up," Hermione said.
"Fine," he said, stretching his arms over his head. "Oh, by the way Harry, you suck."
Harry laughed and just stared at Ron and Hermione.
"What?" they asked in unison.
"Oh nothing," Harry said innocently.
"I'm going to change," Hermione said, heading to the girls dormitories.
"So what were you two doing down here all night?" Harry asked.
"Just talking," Ron said quickly.
"About?"
"Stuff," Ron answered.
Harry began to chuckle.
"You heard everything, didn't you?" Ron asked.
"You got me," Harry admitted. "All I have to say is it's about damn time."
"What are you talking about?" Ron questioned.
"Do the words I'm not getting involved with anyone anymore ring a bell to you?" Harry
asked.
"Well um-"
"There's no need to make excuses for me. You've so got it bad for Hermione."
"She's my friend."
"I'm your friend Ron. Trust me, you don't look at me the way you look at her , and I pray
that you never will," Harry laughed.
Ron hit Harry over the head with Hermione's book in a gesture of annoyance, but did not
argue with what Harry said.
Hermione watched the interaction from the stairs, a smile spreading across her face.