Chapter 24

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OMG GUYS I'M SO SORRY THAT I DIDN'T UPDATE!

Tuesday I was lazy and didn't want to update.

Yesterday was my little brother's birthday, so yea.

I also went to see the BFG.

It was really good.

Well, sorry about that.

Hermione's POV:

I awoke to a sharp kick in the side.

"Get up." Ron said.

I couldn't.

I just lay there on the floor.

I was in so much pain.

My whole body hurt.

I didn't know why, though.

Then I remembered all the slices on my back and the overuse of spells.

"Get up." Ron growled.

I tried, but the just fell down to the floor again.

Ron groaned.

He grabbed my hair and pulled me up by it.

He set me on my feet and let go.

As his hand retracted from my hair, several clumps of hair came with it, too.

I ran my hands through my hair.

Clumps of it came out.

I stared at them in horror.

"We're leaving." Ron said.

I didn't reply.

Ron grabbed my arm and pulled me out the door.

We went down the steps to find the lobby empty.

Ron just pulled my out.

His car was still parked outside.

He shoved me inside it.

However, this time I was in the front seat next to Ron.

I tried to buckle my seatbelt, but there wasn't one.

I looked at Ron.

He just smiled.

He strapped his own seatbelt and started the car.

We drove for a while before stopping at a restaurant.

Ron parked the car.

"Come in." He said.

I did.

We sat down at a table.

A blonde waitress with shoulder length hair came to us.

She seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn't figure it out.

"What would you like, sir?" She asked Ron.

He looked at his menu.

"I'll have the western steak with fries." He decided.

She looked at me.

"And for you, miss?" She asked.

I was about to speak up, but Ron got there before me.

"Oh. She doesn't need any food." Ron said.

I stayed silent, looking into my lap.

The waitress cleared her throat.

"Alright then." She said.

She walked away.

She returned shortly with Ron's food.

As I watched, she set down his food in front of him.

As she walked away, a small piece of paper fell onto my lap.

It said,"Meet me in the bathroom."

I looked up at the waitress.

She nodded before entering the bathroom.

I waited a second before standing up.

"I'm going to the bathroom." I said.

Ron didn't reply.

I hurried into the bathroom.

The waitress was waiting.

"Who are you with?" She asked.

"Uhhh..." I stuttered.

Suddenly, the waitress grabbed her hair.

She pulled it off.

Her blonde, wavy hair fell to her waist.

She smiled at me.

"Luna?"

So.

Is it Luna?

Who knows?

ME!

Well, you get almost 100 extra words today.

Be happy.

Well, bye.

Lots of love and Potter vibes, Vanessa

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