"Well, I for one think it's a great idea!"
"Of course you do! It was yours, Hermione" Ron yelled.
Hermione rolled her eyes and turned towards Harry with pleading eyes and said, "Please help him see sense."
Harry sighed, unable to take their yelling and bickering any longer.
"Look, as much as it pains me to say this, I think Hermione might be right. We've been really prejudiced against Slytherins, especially those three, and we never stopped to think that they might have changed as much as we have."
Ron huffed and immediately became obsessed with a spot on the floor.
Harry continued, "I hate Malfoy just as much as you do, Ron, okay? I just think they deserve a second chance. It's been 3 years since we last saw them, and at least 4 since they were, well, infuriating gits to us. And, we were just as much gits to them that they were to us, remember?"
"Fine," Ron grumbled, "But if they say even one offensive comment-"
"We get it, we get it. You'll behead them, " Harry interrupted, not wanting to hear another one of Ron's rants on exactly how he would like to kill the Slytherin Trio. Hopefully he'll be patient with them.
Hopefully.
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Playing with fire (drarry, blairon, pansmione short story)
FanfictionThe Golden Trio made it their mission to stop the interhouse rivalry so evident in their year. Now, 3 years after they had left Hogwarts, the Golden and Silver Trios reunite to form unexpected friendships, or maybe more...
