"Okay..." Hermione said, thinking about this little plan. "Have either of you seen Ginny, Harry, or Ron? They sort of all disappeared awhile ago...." She eyed Fred in his skirt, and George... acting almost normal. And here they were about to have a sort of slumber party as adults, the day one of their close friends was killed. Things seemed quite strange.
Harry blinked again and was pleased that there was no threat of overflowing liquid in his eyes. He thought it was not such a good idea if he said something along the lines of 'boys don't cry,' so he simply said, "I know you can be strong Giny, but I feel I need to right now, too." He cursed himself for being so self-centered that he was dwelling on his past, instead of what happened to their friend earlier in the day.
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