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Boys Are Mental

"Hermione, Neville's right-- you are a girl..."

Honestly he has the nerve to say that!? "Oh well spotted," I replied rather acidly as I glared at him.

"Well-- you can go with one of us!"

"I can't come with you because I'm already going with someone."

"No, you're not!"

"I'm going with someone else!" With that I stormed off to go find my bed. I hate him. I hate Ronald Weasley. He is the most aggravating person I have ever met! He might've not noticed that I'm a girl, but Viktor did. Wait until Ron see's his idol at the Yule Ball with me. That'll teach him. I honestly don't understand boys. You'd think he'd be happy for me having a date to the ball, but he has to be a jerk about it. I've come to the conclusion that boys are just bloody mental.