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“If you’d wanted to go with me. If you’d wanted to dance,”
“Now I didn’t say anything about that,” Ron objected.
“Then why didn’t you just ask me to the Yule Ball, Ronald?”
“Yeah, because you’d have picked me over the greatest quidditch player, EVER!” The boy replied.
Hermione rolled her eyes, huffed and walked ahead of the boy. But Ron could be insufferable, “I don’t care about quidditch Ron!”
“I know … I just …” he gave her a funny look, “I don’t get that. Even Parvati and Lav—,”
“Of course you’d know what Lav-Lav thinks of Quidditch.”
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