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Prompt: Slughorn's Party
Rating: G
Pairings: Hermione/Cormac Luna/Harry
Words Count: 189
Harry had just arrived at Slughorn's Party when he was whisked away by the old man himself. Glancing over at his date Luna, she had already begun swaying slowly with the music, her expression serene as always.
"Harry m'boy! Glad you came!" Slughorn slurred, already tipsy
"Hello professor," Harry answered, laughing on the inside at the drunken man, allowing a smile on the outside, "it's good to see you."
Just let him collect you, Harry thought, no matter how much firewhiskey he dumps on you.
"Whe-where is your f-friend Hermy-Hermin-Herminiee…?" Slughorn asked, slurring his words so much so, he couldn't pronounce Hermione.
"She's with her date, I'd better go find her, good evening Profosser," Harry bided as he walked away.
Just as he turned to go find Luna, Harry bumped into Hermione who looked as if she was hiding from someone. Pulling Harry behind a curtain, he asked, "Who's your date?"
"Cormac," Hermione said desperately looking around, "now hush up and tell him I left."
Pushing him out from behind the curtain, Harry chuckled as he watched Hermione slip out from the party. Oh to be friends with Hermione.