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My night was ruined.
Why would she let go over something like that? If she loved him then she'd never let go.
I must have been frowning noticeably when Ron approached me.
"What's with the long face?"
"Must you ask, Ronald?" He smiled, sitting down beside me.
"Don't think I saw you alot on Hogwarts--you're a Hufflepuff, right?"
"That is correct. Ten points to Gryffindor," I teased, seeing him shake his head in amusement.
"Fred and George run off with some Beauxbatons students and Hermione's gone somewhere... Figured I'd spend time with someone who doesn't have a partner as well,"
"Oh, sure, just rub salt all over the wound--"
"She'd have a partner if she'd say yes to my offer--"
"Oh for Merlin's sake Nymphadora..!"
Her hair changed to a fiery red, signifying she was mad.
"I'm just saying..."
"And I say no." I look over at Ron, shrugging as he walked off. ⠀
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⠀ "How's your eye?"
"It's blind. I can't see anything out of it anymore. But I'm doing fine."
I just wasn't in the mood to talk to her. She's been chasing me all day long trying to get me to say yes.
"If I told you the truth would you say yes?"
"Truth? What truth--"
And the wedding was crashed as a big, blue sphere wrecked in.
People gathered around, whispers floating about in the air as a voice echoed.
"The Ministry has fallen. Minister of Magic is dead."
Repeating the words they are coming. Causing a ruckus among the people as they apparated away.
"Dora! Take Harry away!" Tonks yelled, making me scramble to my feet as I spotted the three teens.
"--arry!"
We apparated some place else.
People crowded the area, as the four of us dressed up in suits and dresses attracted a few eyes.
"Where are we?" Ron asked, following after Hermione.
