harrygrinsbakather.“whydon’tyoubetheseeker?ravenwwon’tstandahane.”

ginnyseeshimstaringoverhershoulder,turnsaround,andblinks.“oh.malfoy.”

“okay,i’llyoff.”shegrins,eyestwinkling.“butouldyoumaybesitinonsomepraties?beatsomeskillsintoourseeker?he’sgood,reallygood,buthejustdoesn’thavethesamesenseforthesnithlikeyoudid.”

alfoy?”

attheendoftheourtyard,draoisdesendingthestepsfromtheloktower.hispallorispalerthanusual,likehe’sstillsik,buthisfeetdoesn’tslowdown.henodsattheminpolitegreeting,passingbythemwithoutlosingstride.“terriblysorryforthedisturbane.carryon.”

harryisuponhisfeetinaheartbeat.“

ginnyughs,asshedidbefore,beforeeverythinghappened,asifsheholyfindshimendearing.herfaeisasbrightasever,herbrightredhairflyingasshethrowsherheadbakandughsopenly.harrythinksheouldfallinlovewithheragain,ifhetried.hethinkstheyouldmakeitwork.

harry’sgobsmakedexpressionjustmakesherugh.“i’msorry.ron’sbeentellingmeaboutit.imean,hedoesn’tmeanbad,he’sjustworried.”

andthen,asalways,heisthefirsttospotthatblondhair.

harryfeelshisfaeburning.it’shingtoknowthathisfriendsknow,andquiteanothertotalkaboutitwiththem.he’sgottenusedtoitbeingthisopenseret,thebigelephantintheroomthatnobodyisallowedtotalkabout.“iknowheis.and.no.it’snotabouthim.ithink.i’mjustreallytired,iguess?ijustwanteveryostop…idon’tknow,treatingmelikei’m,err,harrypotter.”

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