Chapter 7

Dean's POV

I pinned the Head Boy bag on my chest to make sure that everyone could see it. Grinning I glided down the train. My eyes flickered to everyone but no sign of her. A small V appeared on my forehead. Finally I saw an empty cabin except for only one slim, attractive red head lying on a seat. I smiled eargerly and slid open the door.

"Hey beautiful." I said, lifting Ginny Weasley's head and placing it onto my lap.

She sniggered and placed one finger over my lips. I knew then exactly what to do. I lifted her delicate head and leaned in toward her blood-red lips. Her lips were soft and perfectly designed for mine. After a few seconds she pulled away making me frown.

"You have Head Boy duty, right?"

"Oh yeah." I said dissapointed.

"I'll be back." I said then added.

"You can get more pretty while I'm gone." I chuckled but she raised an annoyed eyebrow.

"No! I didn't mean it that way! Your beautiful!"

"It's okay," she said through gritted teeth. "Go."

I left the compartment. What the? You can get more pretty while I'm gone? Idiot! I thought and headed for the prefects compartment.

Ron's POV

I looked towards Hermione.

"'Mione, can you apparate us there?" I asked.

Hermione laughed and nodded her head. She grabbed my hand which I blushed at and with a loud POP we were standing in front of the train. I started to wobble a bit and Hermione's sweet laughter rang through my ears and she steadied me.

"Alright, let's head to the Prefect's department Ron." Hermione said grabbing my hand and again I blushed.

We stepped onto the train and walked down the aisleway. She opened up the slide door and walked through, as did I. I saw Dean and waved.

"Hey mate." I said taking a seat next to Hermione.

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