It didn't take long for the teens to arrive at the Greet Hall. Pansy tossed Hermione to Harry, who in turn glared at her. Harry wanted to say something, but Pansy gave him a look that says I-dare-you-to-say something, which made him slightly scared. Pansy satisfied that Potter wasn't going to anything walked into the Great hall with Zabini trailing behind him. Harry was going to follow after them, but he noticed a certain red-haired boy was missing. Where did Ron off to and why didn't I see him go? Harry thought Ron mostly like sitting at their table waiting for them because Ron loves food more than girls.
Arriving at their table, they were greeted by Ginny Weasely with her brother nowhere in sight. Hermione took a seat next to Ginny because she knew Harry and Ginny wasn't going to let her sit with Draco; plus sitting next to the other weasely made it easier to look at him because her back wasn't facing him.
"What's up with her?," Ginny asked looking at Hermione who was looking at Malfoy like he was best thing at Hogwarts.
Harry didn't know how to explain that her brother and best friend were currently under a love potion that currently has no antidote. So, he did his best to explain the situation, only leaving out of the part where there's currently no antidote.
"Well, Snape better hurry and find a solution. I can't stand the thought of my best friend being in love with some ferret," Ginny said, putting a spoonful of mashed potatoes in her mouth. Hermione chose to ignore Ginny's comment about Draco being a ferret, which he clearly isn't. Draco wasn't a ferret; he was her shinning slytherin knight, who she was in love with. Brown orbs meet gray ones. The way he looked at her made Hermione want to melt in her seat. Hermione blew a kiss to Draco who caught it.
"Why is Hermione blowing kisses at Malfoy?" Lavender asked, now interested in the trio. The whole Gryffindor table had seen what just happened.
"Uh-," Harry said. Harry was going to explain, but Ginny beat him to it. The whole griffydoor table was upset, but they understood Hermione was under a potion and she wouldn't act like this.
"Where's my brother?" Ginny asked, finally noticing her brother was missing.
They looked towards the Slytherin table to see Ron sitting there. Harry felt like smashing his head against the table.
"What do you think you're doing here, Weasley?" Nott sneered. The whole table was confused as to why the ginger-haired bloke was sitting there and not with his group of friends. The only people who weren't confused were Blaise and pansy. Pansy because was the love interest of the ginger-haired bloke. Ron ignored the question and continued to devour the food in front of him, not noticing the disgusting looks he was receiving.
"Weasely must you eat like a pig?" Pansy asked. She was disgusted by his eating habits that she couldn't even finish her meal. Instead of answering her, he shoved one of the chicken wings in his hands into her mouth. She quickly spit the wing out and dabbed her mouth with a cloth. The whole table was shocked by Weasely's action except for Blaise and Draco; Blaise who was laughing his head off while Draco was still looking at granger.
"Why did you do that?" Pansy asked, she was furious enough to hex him into oblivion, she would but she didn't want to get in trouble.
"You seemed hungry my love," The red-haired replied, not noticing her anger. Ron continued to eat ignoring the death glares pansy was giving him. He was just happy to sit with his puggy even if he had to sit with slytherins.
"Draco," Zabini said, nudging his best friend who missed weasel shoving a chicken wing in Pansy's mouth. Draco ignored Blaise and continued to look at Hermione from across the Great Hall.
"Draco, stop thinking about Granger. What would your father think?" Blaise asked, hoping the mention of his father would get his attention. And it did.
"Who cares what my father thinks," he replied, still looking at Granger. He knew his father would be mad, but who could stop true love. He would love to get up and kiss her senseless, but he knew his best friend would grab him before he could even reach there. That's when the next thing popped into his mind. Draco stood up causing Blaise to look at him and some of the other Slytherins, before getting up and standing on top of the bench; he would stand on the table, but it was currently occupied with a lot of food.
"Sit down," Blaise said, tugging his friend's robe. He could already see McGonagall looking him. What on earth was his friend thinking? Did the potion wipe out his brain to.
"What's going on?" McGonagall asked, looking at the blonde haired boy who was standing on the bench.
"I'M IN LOVE WITH HERIMONE GRANGER!," Malfoy shouted across the Great Hall. His declaration of love was met with silence. Everyone looked at Draco then looked at Hermione, clearly waiting to see how she would respond.
"I'M IN LOVE WITH DRACO MALFOY," Hermione shouted back. Has both Hermione and Draco gone mad? The students thought. Everybody thought Draco and Hermione hated each other, so why were they declaring their love for one another. At the Raven claw table, Luna Lovegood was mumbling something about nargles taking over their mind. McGonagall looked at the other professors next to her to see if they knew what was wrong and she saw that Snape clearly knew, she wanted to ask him, but was cut off from saying anything.
"I'M IN LOVE WITH PANSY PARKINSON,"Ron declared, he didn't want to miss the opportunity to declare his love for her out loud. Pansy face turned bright red she could die from embarrassment. After Ron's confession the whole Great hall broke out in commotion, especially the Gryffindor and Slytherin table.
"Well, I'm in love with Seamus Finnigan," Millicent Bulstrode confessed, she figured she get it off her chest.
Finnigan wished he could disappear at the moment because his friends began to tease him. The chaos didn't last long because it was cut short by Dumbledore.
A/N: Thanks to everyone who favorited and follows this story. I hope you enjoyed this chapter.