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| ■■ 22 Legimens astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf ■■ 22 Legimens { all kinds of hearts } mini challenge Harry and Hermione sat together in the common room, her attempting their latest Potion’s assignment from Professor Snape and Harry looking longingly across the room at a certain red-head.
“Have you talked to Ron yet?” she asked not even bothering to look up from her parchment.
“I talk to him all the time, Hermione. We are roommates after all,” Harry responded quickly turning his attention back to his own parchment and dropping his quill on the floor.
Hermione rolled her eyes and glanced over at Crookshanks who stuck his nose up in the air. See, even her kneazle was tired of Harry’s avoiding of the subject. Shutting her book and rolling up her parchment, she put her hand down on Harry’s still blank parchment.
“Harry, it doesn’t take Legimens to know what you are thinking,” she laughed nodding her head towards Ginny.
Harry took off his glasses and pretended to clean the lenses before addressing Hermione again. “Well, to be fair,” he said with a smirk on his face. “I could say the same about you.”
Now it was her turn to drop her quill, parchment, and Potions book on the floor. “I-I-I don’t know what you are talking about.”
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
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