AN: Not JK Rowling.
Dinner was a simple affair of chicken in some type of sauce and mashed turnips. It tasted absolutely fantastic. The boys ate as fast as they could obviously hungry from the hard work from the day. I ate my food quietly my mind on other things. People left in a pairs or singles till it was just Ron, Harry and I sitting at the table.
"Hermione?"
"Huh? Oh the food is delicious." I took a bite trying to prove my point. The boys looked at me confused.
"No one asked you about the food Mione." Ron said staring at me. I shook my head from my fog. "We asked if you were done yet."
"No you guys go ahead." I pushed my food around my plate till they left. The moment they did I placed my head in my hands. This was bad. Very bad. I liked Sirius more than I should. The way he held me when he spun me around the room. If only Remus hadn't stopped the record. He really hadn't looked happy when he had caught Sirius and I dancing. He almost had looked disappointed.
I shook my head and grabbed a large bar of chocolate. Comfort was what I needed now. I slowly made my way up the stairs and took a detour towards the library.
Sirius and Remus were fighting loudly. I ducked into a corner and listened quietly to hear what they were saying.