CHAPTER 13: HOLIDAY WITH HARRY



Eva threw open the curtains to let the winter sun in, the warmth made her smile as it lit up the dorm room and woke up her fellow dorm mates.

"Eva! Do you have to do that all the time?!" Lavender grumbled as she turned over and hid behind her sheets.

Eva turned to face her friends. "Rise and shine girls! Holidays are days away now! You should be glad to get some sun before the snow comes!"

Parvinder was still buried under her blanket but Eva could hear a faint mumble come up from underneath. "But did the sun have to come so early....."

Hermione yawned and got out of her bed to dig through her dresser. "Sigh...don't mind them, they're always like this."

Eva gave a small laugh before turning back to the window. She squinted and looked past the bright rays, noticing people down on the field. "Hey! It's Harry and Ron!"

She quickly ran down the stairs, anxious to see what they were doing up so early.

"EVA!"

Eva quickly came to a stop in the middle of the stairs. What did Hermione want now? "Oh right..." She quickly ran back up the stairs. She was still in her pajamas.



After Eva threw on her robes, she quickly headed towards the grounds with Hermione. When they arrived, searching for Harry and Ron in the small crowd, she noticed the crowd was actually the whole Quidditch team. Harry was pacing back and forth, looking very fustrated, while Ron stared shamefully at the ground, grasping his arm that was still in a cast. The rest of the team just shot glances at each other, shaking their heads while Fred and George glared at Ron from time to time.

Before Eva could ask what was going on, George started wringing his hands in the air. "Why?! Why did you decide to fall down the stairs at a time like this? Why?!"

"Stairs?" Eva whispered to Hermione.

"Well of course. He had to make up an excuse for that broken arm of his.... nobody's suppose to know what happened last night...." Hermione whispered back.

Eva nodded and watched as Ron took his gaze from the ground and stared angrily at his brother. "Why yes! I was just sooo bored that I decided to trip and fall down the stairs, just before the Quidditch match tomorrow! Cause I just looove breaking my arm!"

Harry stepped in before George and Ron started to bite each others' head off. "Look, there's no sense in blaming Ron since it was purely not his fault and was just an accident. Let's concentrate on fixing this problem instead of making things worse ok?"

Angelina nodded in agreement. "Harry's right, we're not going to forfeit this match just because of a little mishap!"

"Well where in bloody hell are we going to find a good enough replacement at this time?! May I remind you, THE BLOODY MATCH IS TOMORROW!"

Harry just stared at the ground, not knowing how to answer him when he looked up, surprised to see Eva and Hermione looking awkwardly at them, as they both watched on. "Oh hey. Sorry, I guess I didn't see you. When did you two get here?"

"Uh.... just got here..." Eva lied. There was a moment of silence until Eva decided to continue. "See you've run into a little problem?"

Harry sighed and nodded his head. "Our first match is tomorrow and the worst thing about it is, it's against Slytherin! Without Ron, we don't have time to find another....." Harry suddenly looked at Eva, eyes wide open as if he just discovered something brilliant. He quickly turned around to face his team mates as they all nodded their heads vigourously.

Eva turned to Hermione, all confused at what was happening. "Did I just miss something?"

Fred and George approached Eva with huge grins, as they both rested their arms on her shoulders. "Eva, Eva, Eva. What would we do without you?"

"What are you two talking about?" Eva looked strangely at both of them, then turned to Harry who started all this nonsense. "Harry?"

Harry shrugged his shoulders. "Well you are as good as Ron......"

"Probably even better!" Ron added, smiling at Eva as if she just saved him from some terrible fate.

Eva looked at Harry then at Ron when suddenly her eyes widen. "Oh no... Oh no! You can't be serious! I'm not even remotely ready for a real match, say a match against Slytherin!"

Fred and George started whimpering, giving her the most irresistible puppy dog eyes ever.

Eva rolled her eyes, remembering briefly how they suckered her into buying their new inventions, which all malfunctioned the next day. "I'm not falling for that anymore."

They both shrugged. "It was worth a try...."

Harry sighed. "Oh well, I guess we'll just forfeit the match then and live in utter humiliation for the rest of our lives...."

Eva laughed, she couldn't stand the guilt trip. "Fine fine, I guess I wouldn't want to give the Gryffindors a bad name...."

Harry jumped up and down with joy as he hugged Eva. "Thank you, thank you! You don't know how much this means to me! To us!"

Eva smiled, feeling quite excited at the thought of being in her first match ever. "Well, I'm not going to let the Slytherins have the last laugh at us!"

Harry grinned. "Eva's right! Winning our first match tomorrow will be a big step in winning the Quidditch cup this year! What do you say team?!"

The rest of the Quidditch team cheered as Eva started to feel a little queasy. The match is tomorrow.... and she wasn't ready yet. Eva sighed. This was going to take a miracle.



Hermione watched the great hall doors as the Gryffindor Quidditch team came in, looking exhausted from practice. She slowly watched as one by one came to sit down and gobble their breakfast down, but the seats across from her were still empty.

Hermione stopped poking her eggs, tired of waitng for Harry and Eva to appear. "Where are they?! Breakfast time is almost over!"

Ron reached for a muffin and gobbled it down. "Probably still in practice. You can't blame them. Eva's going to practice like mad. You know her, always trying harder so people don't look down on her, and Harry's got a lot of pressure on him since he's the new captain and all. This match is like a first impression. He wants to show the rest of the school he's good enough to be a Quidditch captain."

Hermoine sighed. "I guess, I heard Angelina was supposed to be the next one. Angelina and Olver talked it out but she said it was too much pressure on her, so they chose Harry instead, since they both agreed he does have great potential. I don't blame her, handling a captain's reponsiblity AND the N.E.W.T.S.! I don't know how they do it! And poor Harry, he's got his own O.W.L.S. to worry about too!"

Ron groaned. "Don't have to remind me."

Hermoine rolled her eyes. "This is really important Ron! This is the starting point of our future career! Why, I've already started to study for them which you should be doing too!"

Ron looked at her in disgust. "God, woman, you're hopeless."



"Eva! Hurry up! You're losing speed!"

Back at the Quidditch field, Eva and Harry were flying full speed, back and forth in the air, with the Quaffle in Harry's arm and Eva trying desperately to catch up with Harry and his amazingly fast Firebolt.

From time to time, Harry would glance back, shouting at Eva. "Keep low to your broom!"

Eva was getting quite fustrated. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't keep up. Not only was Harry one of the fastest players in the whole school, but he had his firebolt too! But she wasn't going to give up. Not that easily.

Suddenly, she halted to a stop. Harry didn't have the Quaffle anymore! Before she could find the Quaffle again, Harry had already sped towards it and flew back towards the ground, waving Eva to do the same.

"Damn....." Eva flew back down towards him, her head down as she stood in front of Harry. Her hair was drenched in sweat from practicing all morning and she was exhausted. "Sorry....I forgot...."

Harry shook his head. "First rule of Chasers! Always keep your eye on the Quaffle! Not the player! You'll never know when they'll pass it!"

Eva nodded. "I know... I know...." She looked up and started reciting. "Your mind not only needs to concentrate on your surroundings but the Quaffle as well. That what makes an alert chaser....sorry... I guess I wasn't concentrating....I'll do better next time...."

Suddenly, Harry squatted down to the ground, holding his head in fustration. "I'm sorry Eva, I'm just pushing you too hard."

Eva smiled, relieved he wasn't going to turn into another Oliver Wood. She squatted down beside him and put her hand on his shoulder. "It's alright, you're just trying your best to make the team better. Just look at me! I'm a thousand times better than I was before this morning! Don't be so hard on yourself!" She playfully pushed Harry as he looked up, smiling at her.

"Thanks..."

An awkward silence followed as both of them sat there, looking at the clouds, not knowing what to say next. Suddenly, they both heard a loud grumbling sound.

Harry and Eva laughed as they both looked down at their stomachs. "Guess we're both hungry huh?" Eva jumped up. "Come on, let's pack up and grab a bite to eat! Classes are almost starting soon!"

Harry grabbed the Quaffle and placed it in the chest. "By the way, you did a brilliant job today. You're really a great player you know..."

Eva laughed as she grabbed the chest's handle. "I'm really not that great, just lucky I guess." Eva sighed as she thought to herself. And I just hope this luck lasts.



Throughout the day, all Eva could think about was Quidditch, Quidditch and more Quidditch. She couldn't wait to get back on that broom and practice with the rest of the team tonight.

"Ahem...Miss. Chu? Miss. Chu!"

Her hand slipped from under her head and she quickly sat up straight. "Sorry Professor McGonagall..."

"Day dreaming are we?"

"Yes Professor McGonagall...I mean no! I mean..."

Some of the students across the room snickered and giggled.

Professor McGonagall raised an eyebrow. "Well then you won't mind demonstrating what we've learned yesterday to the class?"

"No Professor McGonagall." She slowly stood up and went to the front of the room to change the lemon into a canary. "Ahem..." She rolled up her sleeves and gave the lemon a tap with her wand. Before she realized it, the lemon had disappeared and a golden snitch was zooming across the room.

Students began to laugh as Harry stood up from his desk and grabbed the snitch, right out of mid-air, with one hand. He held out the snitch to Eva while smirking. "I believe this is yours?"

Eva, red with embarassment but also amazed at what he just did, smiled awkwardly as she quickly grabbed the snitch and transformed it into a canary.

Professor McGonagall shook her head. "Let's leave the Quidditch thoughts after class shall we?"

Eva quickly nodded her head. "Yes Professor McGonagall..."

Professor McGonagall turned back to the blackboard. "Now let's get back to our lessons."

She sighed with relief. She could have sworn McGonagall smiled back.



"DUCK!"

Eva barely missed a Bludger as it came hurling towards her head. She looked up and glared at one of the Weasley twins."Are you trying to kill me George?!"

"Sorry Eva! I didn't see you there in the dark!" The bludger came towards him and he whacked it towards the other twin. "And by the way," He looked back and grinned at Eva. "I'm Fred!" Then he flew off chasing his brother in the other direction.

Eva sighed. "Same monster...."

Angelina laughed as she put a hand on Eva's shoulder. "Don't bother with them! They're always like that! You should've seen all the times when Wood got mad and chased them with a spare Bludger bat!"

Eva laughed as she imagined how it would have looked, three guys flying around, with Wood's screams and curses filling the air.

Suddenly, her thoughts were interrupted as Harry came from behind and shouted into the air. "No more fooling around you two! Ok, this is as late as we're allowed to practice! I want everyone to pack up and meet me in the front of the locker rooms!"

With that, the girls headed for the broomshed to put their brooms away as the twins rounded up the balls, trying to get a few hits at each other while they were at it.

At the locker rooms, Harry was ready to give them their last talk before the game tomorrow. "Ok, great job today on the field! Girls, brillant job on the team work! I want to see more of that on the field tomorrow! Twins, remember to watch out for all the chasers but especially Eva. Knowing the Slytherins, they'll probably go for her since she's new."

The twins grinned. "Don't worry about it Harry, you can count on us!"

Harry nodded. "Ok, well that's about it for today, get a good night sleep everyone!"

With that said, everyone went to change out of their Quidditch robes. Everyone except Eva, who noticed Harry heading back out on the field with his broom. "Hey Harry? Where are you going?"

Harry turned around. "Oh just doing some last minute practice."

Eva ran towards Harry. "You don't mind if I come along and watch?" She didn't feel right just letting him practice alone.

He smiled. "Don't worry about me, go on and get some sleep. You've had a busy day today."

Eva hesitated but nodded. "Alright... but don't work yourself too hard and don't practice so late. You need your rest too."

Harry laughed. "Ok mother." Then he flew off into the night sky.

Eva frowned. She wasn't that over-protective, was she?



Eva suddenly sat up from her bed as loud crashing noises were heard downstairs. Looking around the room, she could tell the other girls had been startled awake as well.

Lavender rubbed her eyes. "What in the world is going on?"

Eva quickly jumped out of bed and threw on her housecoat before opening the door to see a crowd of students, still in their pajamas as well, rushing downstairs to see what was the matter.

Suddenly, Angelina appeared with a murderous look on her face as she stomped down the stairs, cursing into the air.

Even through all the shouting and footsteps, Eva could still pick up the words, "I'm going to kill those two!" Eva sighed as she shook her head. She should've known.

Hermione appeared from behind. "Let me guess, Fred and George are behind this?"

They both followed the crowd down into the commonroom to find Fred clanging on huge cymbals and George banging along on a drum. Eva wondered how they even got the instruments in the first place.

Suddenly, the noise had ceased and Fred got up onto a footstool to speak. "Fellow Gryffindors! Now, now.... before you all decide to beat us up into a bloody pulp," They both shot nervous glances over at Angelina. "I'm sure you all know that today is the first match of the Quidditch season and the most important one since it's against Slytherin! We win this, then we're a shoo-in for the Quidditch cup!"

Eva tapped Ron on the shoulder, who was standing in the back with Harry, peering over the crowd. "Hey, what's going on?"

Ron sighed. "It's one of their pep rallies again, supposed to get everyone in the mood to cheer on the team. Personally, I think they find this amusing, waking the whole bloody school up."

Eva laughed as George took over the talking. "Well, our dear little brother Ron, got in a little accident recently so our substitute chaser will be helping us to win today's match instead!" Let's give it up for Eva! Hey Eva! Get up here!" George waved for her to come forward.

Eva quickly shook her head, waving her hands in front of her. "No no, that's alright! That's not neccessary!"

Harry grabbed her arm. "Come on!" He dragged her to the middle of the room, where Fred and George were standing. "Looks like our new chaser needs some encouragement!"

Eva cleared her throat as she began to speak. "Well, it will be difficult to replace Ron , since I know he would have loved to play today."

Ron nodded. "Especially since I would have gotten to see Malfoy's face up close when we win!"

Eva laughed with the rest of the students. "But I will try my best and with the other players on my side and Harry as the new Quidditch captain, there's nothing we can't do! Now, like Ron said, who's going to win today?!"

"GRYFFINDOR!!" Everyone cheered as the shouts started to fill the room with a deafening sound. "Go go Gryffindor! Go go Gryffindor!"



Eva smiled to herself as she tied her shoelaces in the locker room, finishing the last touches to her uniform. She wasn't as nervous as she thought she would be, but quite excited, knowing that tons of students will be cheering them on.

Alicia appeared and patted her on the back. "Hey, Ron and Hermione are waiting for you outside."

Eva smiled as she patted her back on the shoulder. "Thanks, I'll meet you out in the field then."

Alicia smiled back and winked. "Ok, but don't take too long! We'll be needing you out there!"

Eva rushed out to greet Ron and Hermione. "Hey you two!"

Ron grinned. "Just wanted to wish you good luck before the game!"

Eva's eyes wandered down onto Ron's arm, which was still in a sling. She felt sorry that he couldn't get to play in his first match. "Thanks! Don't worry bout a thing! We're gonna win this game for you!"

He laughed. "Oh I'm not worried at all! I brought my pair of omnioculars so I can slow down the reaction of Draco's face when Harry catches the snitch!"

Suddenly, Katie Bell came running towards them. "Come on Eva! The game's gonna start soon!" She started to usher Eva to the entrance of the field.

Eva turned around to wave back. "See you guys in the stands!" She then quickly followed Katie.

"Here, take this." Katie handed her a broomstick. "This is my old broom that you can use. It may not be the best thing but it's much better than the old school brooms you've been using! You won't last 5 minutes flying with those darn things!"

Eva thanked her as she took the broom. Comet Two Sixty was carved on the side of the broomstick, which was still in pretty good condition. Katie gave her a thumbs up before leaping onto her broom and dashing off into the sky. Eva then gripped the broom firmly, gave a deep breath, then flew up into the air to join the rest of the team as well.



The broom was much better than the old school ones she was so used to. Compared to those, this broom made her feel as light as air. Testing out the broom, she started to look around, noticing the atmosphere was very different than when she was practicing on the field yesterday. It reminded her of the first time she was here, during her tryouts, but this was a whole lot huger than that. The whole school, including the professors, was high up in the stands that surrounded the field. Deafening cheers rang in Eva's ears as people flashed banners and flags in support of the teams. Both the teams were starting to get into position while Lee Jordan tested the mic, getting ready for his commentary. Madam Hooch was placing the chest in the middle of the field before blowing the whistle to silence the crowd, which seemed like an impossible task to do.

Eva took her position on the right, beside Angelina who gave her a nod and smiled. Alicia was on the left and Katie Bell was circling around the hoops behind. She looked up to see Fred and George giving each other a high-five before getting into position. Harry was hovering high up in the air, looking very nervous. She caught a glance from him and smiled encouragingly. He nervously smiled back in return.

Eva then turned back, gripping the broom handle firmly as Madam Hooch recited the rules once more. The Slytherin team had very nasty looks on their faces. She ignored their smirks and looked up to see Draco staring back down at her, but he quickly averted his eyes. Suddenly, a whistle was blown and her attention was back on the game when the Quaffle was thrown in the air. The game had officially begun.



"And they're off! A brilliant move made by Johnson, who swiped the Quaffle the first chance she got!" Lee Jordan's voice rang above the crowd's cheers. "Now she's heading down the field with Spinnet and Chu close behind!"

Eva didn't have time to think about anything but the game. Concentrating on the Quaffle, while quickly dodging a bludger, she quickly got behind Alicia to wait for the pass.

"Johnson passes the ball to Spinnet! OH! Montague intercepts and has control of the Quaffle! Oh wait! Chu has knocked the ball out of his arms! Brilliant move by the new chaser, who by the way is substituting for Ron Weasley today!"

Eva quickly headed down the field towards the goal. She caught a blur of green in the corner of her eye, while another appeared on her other side. She aruptly stopped, the two Slytherin chasers still flying forward, and passed the Quaffle to Alicia before they could turn around.

"Perfect pass! Spinnet possesses the Quaffle now and makes a pass toward Johnson! Johnson catches the Quaffle and gets ready to throw.... SCORE! 10 points to Gryffindor!"

The Gryffindor students roared as they waved their banners and flags vigourously, while the Slytherins booed. One Slytherin student was caught by Professor McGonagall, who was sent out for swearing out loud.

Eva couldn't help but become overwhelmed with joy. She gave a high-five to Angelina and Alicia before getting back into positon. "This isn't so bad. Maybe things will be ok after all." But what Eva didn't realize was, she had spoke too soon.



"Johnson is cornered but quickly passes to Eva who dodges yet another bludger. Hey Slytherins! There are other players on the field you know! Sorry Professor....Eva quickly heads down the field with the Slytherins close behind! This could be a close one folks! SCORE! Another 10 points for Gryffindor!"

Quidditch was a much more fast-paced game then Eva could ever imagine. Only 5 minutes into the game, the score was already 50-20 favoring Gryffindor. Even though they were already in the lead, the Snitch could change everything.

Eva looked up to see Harry circling around the field, looking this way and that, trying to catch a glimpse of gold. Eva looked around for the other seeker. Where was Draco? Her attention was averted as the game started up again.

"Slytherin chaser Warrington has control of the Quaffle now. OH! A bludger has contact! He's spinning off control, dropping the Quaffle! Wait wait! I think Potter's finally found the Snitch!"

Everyone paused in midair, watching Harry zooming around at the far end of the field. Eva turned around to see the action. Harry was indeed quick and all the practice had really paid off.

Suddenly, a distant voice was heard. "Eva! Get the Quaffle!" Eva could see the Quaffle slowly dropping to the ground and rushed towards it. Suddenly, she felt something hit her back, a pain ripping through her body. She thought it was a bludger but it made her become frozen on the spot as her whole body grew stiff with cold. She saw the Quaffle being picked up by a Slytherin chaser and wanted to chase after him but she couldn't. She couldn't move. Her eyes began to blur and the Quidditch field began to spin. Screams were ringing in her ears as she slowly fell to the ground.



Eva's vision slowly blurred into view, but she suddenly started to shiver, feeling too weak to sit up.

"Eva! Are you alright?"

Eva turned her head slightly to see Harry holding her up. "H..H...Harry?"

He nodded quickly. "Don't worry Eva, you'll be alright." He took his Quidditch robe off and wrapped it around her.

Eva closed her eyes and wrapped the robe tighter around her. "I'm so...so...c...cold..."

Harry held Eva close, looking around the crowd. "Hurry! Someone get Madam Pomfrey! Quick!"

"Out of the way! Out of the way!" Madam Pomfrey pushed her way through the crowd of students, with Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall close behind. "Oh dear heavens! What happened?" Before anyone could say anything, she had quickly zapped Eva on a stretcher and carried her back to school.

Professor McGonagall started to shoo the rest of the students back to the school as well. "I want the rest of the students to get back to their own towers before any further notice!" She turned to eye Harry, Ron and Hermione. "That includes you three."

They all groaned.. "Can't we go see Eva?"

"Absolutely not! She needs her rest! I'll give you notice as soon as she feels better! Now back to the Gryffindor commonroom before I give you all detention!"

"Hmph! This isn't fair! We should have every right to go see her!" Ron grumbled.

Hermione started to walk towards the school. "Professor McGonagall is right. She needs her rest and besides, nothing's going to happen with Professor Dumbledore beside her. She'll be fine! Now, come on you two!"

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and as if they had read each other's mind, they both started to run back to school.

"Hey! Where are you two going?! Come back here!" Hermione rolled her eyes then dashed off to catch up with them. "Why do boys always end up doing something stupid?"



Hermione halted to a stop as she caught up with the boys, who were leaning around a corner. "Both of you must be dying to be in detention right now! If we don't get back to...."

Ron turned around and glared at Hermoine. "Shut up Hermione! Do you want us all to get caught? You know as well as I do that this is another work of a Deatheater! Now do you want to get to the bottom of this or not?!"

Hermoine sighed. He was right. She did want to know what was going on. They have broken enough rules to be expelled more than fifty times, another time wouldn't make much of a difference, she thought.

The three of them double checked if the coast was clear, then headed off towards the hospital wing, where they peered into a crack between the doors, listening in to the conversation going on inside.

"Here, drink this dear. It'll make you feel a lot better." Madam Pomfrey handed Eva a cup full of some sort of bubbling substance.

Eva, who was still shivering, tried her best to hold onto the cup as she guzzled down the liquid, not caring about how it tasted or how hot the cup felt between her hands. She could feel the medicine flow down her throat and instantly made her feel much warmer.

Professor Dumbledore took the cup out of her hand and handed it to Madam Pomfrey, who quickly got out of the way. "So how do you feel Miss. Chu?"

Eva smiled weakly. "Much better.. thank you... but Professor, what..."

"You need plenty of rest Eva, we'll talk about this another time when you feel better."

Eva was confused."But..but Professor..."

"Besides, I believe you have some visitors who are quite worried about you." Professor Dumbledore's eyes glinted as he walked towards the doors and opened them wider. "No sense in standing outside is there?"

The three of them looked quite shocked as they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Ron laughed nervously. "Uh...good afternoon Professor Dumbledore! Uh...we're just here to see Eva...um...you don't mind do you?"

Professor Dumbledore smiled. "I don't mind at all, but I do think Madam Pomfrey might be a bit fussy with visitors. I'll let you three have a moment with her but you should all head back to your tower as soon as possible." Hermione caught a concerned look on Professor Dumbledore's face as he headed out the door. Without any thought, they quickly headed towards Eva.

"He knew all along we were outside the doors!" Ron said, still in amazement.

"Well it doesn't surprise me, he always knows everything. Let's just be thankful he let us see Eva." He approached Eva, still a bit worried. "Hey, how are you feeling?"

Eva smiled. "I'm fine. Oh, by the way, congrats on your fantastic catch! You won us the game I believe."

Harry didn't smile back. "You really scared us back there."

Ron was standing at the foot of her bed, leaning in closer so he could hear what she had to say."Yeah Eva, what happened back there?"

Eva laid back down into her bed and pulled the covers up, as if remembering what happened bought the feeling of that cold blast again. "It all happened so fast....all I could remember was trying to catch up with a Slytherin chaser when I felt something hit my back and I completely froze, (she gave a little shudder) and the next thing I knew, I was already on the ground with you guys."

Ron frowned. "So you didn't know who did this to you?"

Eva shook her head. "No..."

Hermione finally spoke up."Well it's definitely a work of the dark arts and nobody practices the dark arts other than Deatheaters." She started to pace around the room. "First Professor Lupin....now Eva.... why would they be after you?"

Harry and Ron looked at Eva, waiting for her to answer.

"Well uh...it was probably a mistake, I mean, everyone was moving quite fast and maybe they were aiming for Harry or something... I mean no offense Harry, but we all know they are always after you. And besides, I'm just lucky that Harry caught me at the right time or I would have..."

Harry looked taken back. "But...I wasn't the one who caught you...."

Eva looked up at Harry. "But...then....who...who did?"

"Well...." Harry looked at Ron, who then looked at Hermione, who looked like she didn't really believe what she was going to say.

"It was Malfoy."



(WORK IN PROGESS)




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