![]() “Yes, that’s right, you’ve been using that book to… enhance your potions results without doing the work required to understand. Hermione eyed the book with disgust and nodded, resuming pacing all the while. Harry rolled his eyes and reached into his bag, throwing the potions book on the table between them. However, I’d be derelict in my duty as a Prefect if I didn’t raise this with the Deputy Headmistress.” I’ve tried to look the other way because you’re my friend. I’ve been very troubled by your actions in class. “Why? What’s there to be worried about, apart from just about everything?” Harry asked sarcastically. “Harry, I’m worried about you….” Hermione began, wringing her hands as she paced back and forth. Ron had scuttled away after class – not wanting to incur the wrath of mount Hermione – leaving Harry to deal with her alone, again. They’d finished yet another Potions class where Harry had outshone Hermione and she was furious. Harry sighed as he was led into one of the many abandoned classrooms that seemed to litter Hogwarts by his supposed best friend, Hermione Granger. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 95016 Chapters: 21/24 Comments: 220 Kudos: 941 Bookmarks: 328 Hits: 75423
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