"What were you thinking? They are all going to be here! The punk ran off after you gave him the info! Of course they found out you gave him a file right before he vanished and so following the trail, they are going to be here. We talked about it! We said the they were off limits!" A short haired blond, well dressed, young man ranted at the brunette from the café.
"We can lead them off." She started in defense.
"No, Hermione. We can't. You of all people should know that! They aren't going to be satisfied until they know everything." The blond continued "And when they realize that we technically don't exist?"
"Draco." This time a tall, dark and rouge looking young man spoke, addressing the blond. "Hermione was in the wrong, yes, but now there is nothing we can do but prepare for them."
The blond, Draco, sighed and looked over to another figure. This one was also a young male; however he was shorter than anyone in the room, with a lean build. Long black hair that was braided into tons of small braids and pulled up into a pony tail. He was facing away from the group; leaning outwards against floor to ceiling windows that over looked their club. But it was another entering the room who spoke, a long haired blond young woman in a simple blue dress.
"It will all come together"
"Luna" The rouge greeted.
"Blaise" She returned, then turned to the lone figure again. "Harry"
Harry turned, and brushing passed Luna, he left, slamming the door behind him. The others flinched.
"Great just great. Well done Hermione." Draco stated.
AN: Sorry it took so long and is so short!