■■ 34. Protego astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf ■■ 34. Protego Hermione hadn’t been paying attention when the flap of the tent opened and let some of the cold air in. Shivering, she pulled her jacket up tighter around her neck. She was about to tell Harry that she hadn’t found anything new, when her voice caught and she felt a rush of ecstasy when she saw Ron standing before her.
Slowly, she walked over to him and felt a wave of emotion like she had never felt before. Then, Ron smile, and that heavenly feeling completely left her body and all that remained was rage and hurt.
“Ronald Weasley!” she shrieked as she pounded her fists against him. Every hit harder than the last, just like each day, no, each moment had been since he’d left. She looked at Ron and her rage spread through her entire body. Her eyes glared at Harry as he made movement towards her. If he didn’t want to be hexed too, he better stay away. Speaking of which, where was her wand?
Sounding like his voice came from some distant land, Hermione only registered what Harry had said when she found herself crumbled in a ball on the floor.
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