he wrinkled his nose, his face a perturbed mask of horror as he thought about. honestly the way they went at it, he often wondered how they had time to breath, it was almost scary.
she let out a long, almost playfully dramatic sigh. as if it didn’t bother her. which, of COURSE it did not. not even in the slightest. hermione leaned her head against his shoulder.
‘ so…dinner, then Slughorns party? is it formal? ‘
harry let out a sigh of relief, before nodding his head in understand, a small smile playing upon his lips.
’ that’s perfectly fine - anything for a friend. ’
‘ i’m only joking, harry - you don’t owe me anything. i’m happy to go with you. besides - at least i won’t have to listen to more ron-ron and lav-lav stories. i hate it. ‘
mostly she hated when they decided to SNOG infront of everyone. honestly, didn’t they have any decorum? it was enough to make her sick.
“ — i’ve skipped too many, i absolutely have to go. though if i have to suffer through it, so should you - okay, not really, but i WOULD appreciate it, if you came, it would be a lot more bearable with you there, ‘mione.”
well. how could she say no to that? lips curved into a bit of a smile, offering him a short nod.
‘ fine, fine. but you owe me. i’ve been dodging cormac all week. … sorry, but i’m going to have to sit between you and ginny to keep him away .‘
‘ are you going to the party tonight? i thought i might stay in this time round. get some reading done. unless it’s absolutely NECESSARY for me to come. ‘
