HP Dawn Night

Hermione didn't understand, what happened to Harry and Ron today?The clever little witch has been caring about her two friends since breakfast, but unfortunately...

Harry sat at the dining table with a polite and calm smile that didn't belong to him, seemingly listening to Hermione's words, but his eyes were vague, and even the movements of holding a knife and fork became much stiffer.

Blaise maintained the same smile on his face for thousands of years, hoping that time would pass sooner.He firmly believed in the truth of the saying "too much talk is too much", so no matter what Hermione nagged, he remained silent.Empty your mind... Blaise swallowed a mouthful of bread numbly and said to himself.

Maybe Harry didn't sleep well last night?Miss Know-It-All reluctantly found an excuse.But how did Ron explain it?When did Ron look at his Gryffindor classmates with disgust?How did Ron ever eat breakfast like this... arrogantly (usually he is very happy with his bow and arrows!!! Today he even has to cut up all the bacon before eating??!!!).

What's more, she seemed to feel that Ron was rolling his eyes at her just now...

Hermione looked at the two friends in pain. Can anyone tell her why Harry's smile looks like a playboy today?Why is Ron so cold today?And why did Harry look at Parvati Patil several times?Why had Ron been staring at the Slytherin table today?

Hermione didn't remember Malfoy getting into trouble with Ron recently, or Harry getting close to Patil lately.Finally, the top student of Gryffindor convinced himself:

Oh, don't be like this, boys are quite inexplicable sometimes, it will be fine after a while.

Blaise: Draco, I can't stand Weasley's contorted expression.

Draco: Watch your eyes first Blaise, you've seen Petyr no less than twenty times!

Brace: Okay okay, but don't you think your acting needs a lot of work?I bet Granger has figured out something is wrong.

Draco: Stupid Muggleborn!

Blaise: ...Okay, let's each take a step back and think about what the correct style of painting the Savior and Weasley should be.

And at the Slytherin table over there, Harry and Ron were having a hard time.

For as soon as they sat down at the dinner table they were in the greatest trouble ever.

Ron watched as Pansy Parkinson, the poodle, sat across from him and gave him a wink. Ron petrified on the seat, and Harry kicked him hard. He shuddered and came back to himself. Come on, I just heard Parkinson from the opposite side say, "How was your date last night, Blaise?"

...?

Ron froze for a second, and during that second, Pansy Parkinson, Violet Snape, and Harry were all staring at him, and he seemed to feel something coming from Gryffindor. There are two high-energy lines of sight coming from there.

"Ah..." said Ron awkwardly, trying to think of the way a dude would talk, and finally decided to play it off. "Not bad. Well... I mean, she's pretty good."

Clinker heard his answer, and Parkinson and Snape on the opposite side exchanged an unpredictable look.Harry looked at him in horror, and he looked back in equal horror—did I say the wrong line?

Harry responded with his eyes: I'm sorry my friend, I don't know either...

Parkinson coughed lightly, and said in a meaningful tone: "Oh, really..."

A chill ran down Ron's spine, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.Just at this moment, Violet suddenly put down the knife and said to Harry:

"Draco, did you finish that chapter last night?"

Harry glanced at Ron nervously, but unfortunately met the gaze of Severus Snape on the teacher's bench, and Snape, who usually kills without blood, actually used a rather... ? ... looked in this direction.

"Of course." Harry carefully chose the moderate answer.

Violet pursed her lips and smiled: "Have you finished reading? That's great! So are you going to place an order? Oh, I don't know if mom will let me change the broom, but the torch looks perfect!"

...! ! !

Oh oh oh~ Harry just wants to dance, thanks Merlin!Violet was actually discussing broomsticks with Malfoy.Harry was almost humming a little tune, what would Malfoy's white mouse answer?Ah... yes!

Harry said heartily, "Don't worry, maybe I'll consider giving it to you as a Christmas present."

"Really? Dear Draco..." Violet obviously didn't take it seriously, but she still smiled and looked at "Draco" with a softer look.Before Harry could applaud his wit, he felt his scalp go numb, as if someone was trying to kill him with their eyes.

Oh Malfoy, I'm so sorry.