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| ■■ 31. Orchideous astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf ■■ 31. Orchideous Hermione sat on the couch in the common room reading a book while Harry slaved over his latest Herbology assignment. “I told you to finish it the other day,” she scoffed turning the page in her book with a very ‘I told you so’ expression written all over her face.
Before Harry could respond, Ron came bursting through the portrait looking like he had seen a ghost, that, or his wand had backfired again and he was going to be puking up slugs at any moment. In his right hand was a bouquet of daises that looked like they had been thrown against a wall several times.
“Ron? What’s wrong with you?” Harry asked setting his parchment down on the ground.
“You look awful,” Hermione said as she guided him to the couch.
“It-i-i-it was her…she was just walking…and…I-I-I conjured some flowers to g-g-give her…” Ron stammered looking like he really was going to lose his lunch. “I-I-I gave them to her, you know, seeing as her birthday is coming up and all…and sh-sh-sh-she…threw them at me. Well, actually, at the wall first…”
“Fleur,” Harry and Hermione said rolling their eyes.
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