HEYY I feel like such a terrible person for not updating in ages!
Well guess what, I actually have the whole chapter written out (courtesy of a bored moment in one of my classes)
There's all so a phrase I'd like to share with you guys. It was originally in Spanish but I thought it could fit the story. You guys are probably going to see it pop up in one of the stories latter chapters! So yeah here's the quote/phrase
-"Como te puedo llamar mi amigo, si un dia te dije mi amor."
-"How can I call you my friend, if once I used to call you my love."
Now one with the Chapter!
Hermione POV
"You don't know how I feel for her!" I COULD BARELY DISTINGUEISH Ron's voice, over what I assumed was a poorly cast Muffliato.
Which probably meant he was going berserk screaming & yelling at the top of his lungs. Making his voice more clear, which I was sure that probably made sure that Draco would know who the voice belonged to.
I unconsciously held onto the nearest thing, seeking support. Which turned out to be Draco. When I realized this I quickly let go of his arm.
"Sounds like the Weasel still can't cast good enough spell to keep others from over hearing his converstations. No surprise why he probably didn't try casting a Silencio." Said quirked Draco trying to lighten the mood. I gave a hesitant nod. Not really liking the idea of critizeing my redheaded best friend's magic, but not being able to lie in his defense.
"I guess, well I better face this on my own?" It came out more as a question, but Draco nodded in encouragement and understanding.
"I'll see you at Hogwarts, then." And with that he apparated away.
"Bye, Draco"
No Goodbye ehh?
A plan started forming in my head, but now wasn't the time to dwell on it. I had to break-up whomever where fighting.
I turned on one heel and prepared myself to face the unknown wrath of my best friend. I could still hear the yelling, but it all stopped as soon as I stepped through the door, and into the Borrow. I felt awkward as soon as I stepped through the door. The air in the room almost tangible.
Seeing as Ginny was standing on one side of the room with Harry at her side, while Ron redder then even the time that Mrs. Weasley had sent him the howler back in second year. But this time it wasn't from embarrassment, but anger.
"Hey… I'm back." I said slyly. I gave a small wave and a smile for effect. As soon as Ginny caught sight of me she strode towards me, hugging me tightly, and then letting out a big breath in exasperation.
"Would you please? Tell this git that you didn't have sex with Draco Malfoy." She pleaded, giving a hard look in Ron's direction.
"Wh-What!" I gave them an incredulous look, "That's what this is all about?" I asked pulling away from Ginny. "Ronald Bilius Weasley, I can't believe you would think me capable of such things!"
"You two looked pretty chummy to me last night! And you didn't return last night! So don't change the subject! You didn't even deny it!" Ron did a double take.
"As if I have to explain myself to you." I huffed walking out, and then I turned. I didn't want to make Ginny look bad for standing up for me. Even if I didn't' want to explain myself to Ron. I wanted him to suffer a little, like I did when he was with Lavender.
"But just for your sake Ginny. No. I didn't sleep with him." I smirked. Gosh one night with Malfoy, and his habits where rubbing off on me! "Not that that's any of your concerns." I finished giving Ron a pointed look.
I gave my best female friend a grateful look, after all she had stood up for me. She grinned back, while I could hear my other redheaded best friend let out a sigh… of… relief?
There I know this isn't much, but I really felt as if I had to update at least something!
So yeahhh REVIEW PEOPLE! It does wonders for my imagination and writing!
Everyone can do with a little motivation:)
