Harry laughed. "Well, I did always see Snape as a threat to my love life. I can't really pinpoint it, but I think it may have something to do with the greasy hair and batlike qualities of the man...." He said.
Hermione giggled and climbed up on the bed with Fred. He looked so silly standing there, and she would bet she did too. She stood with him, a smile on her face, but she didn't beat her chest like he did. That was just a little too silly....
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