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Darlin', you're nothing but Love in disguise, when you smile you can't hide it, it shines from your eyes

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Darlin', you're nothing but Love in disguise, when you smile you can't hide it, it shines from your eyes.

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Addy and Ron were discharged from the hospital the following morning, both deciding to meet up with Hermione and Harry in the Great Hall for breakfast.

"Nice game, Stone!" a couple of Hufflepuff's congratulated as they passed.

They didn't say anything to Ron, just a couple of curt nods in his direction.

"I played terribly, didn't I?" Ron mumbled, glancing back at them. His feet shuffled against the floor as they walked.

Addy took her hand and yanked his ear, hard.

"Bloody hell, what was that for?" Ron snarled, rubbed his now red ear. He glared at her, his eyes narrow.

"You aren't a bad player, you prat." Addy explained impatiently as they entered the Great hall, "You aren't a fantastic player either, so don't feel sorry for yourself."

Ron didn't respond as the two joined Harry and Hermione at the table.

"Morning." Harry smiled, reaching over and taking her hand as she sat.

His fingers reassuringly laced with hers underneath the table.

"Great game yesterday!" Ginny congratulated them, leaning over, "I think I'm going to try out for the team next year. I've never had time these past couple of years."

"What are you trying out for?" Addy asked, helping herself to a bowl of oatmeal.

She dipped her spoon in, glancing up at Ginny questioningly.

"Any available spot. I'm pretty good at any position."

"After Fred, George, and Angelina graduate, its just going to be me, Ron, Katie, and Addy on the team." Harry spoke.

"Then one of you is bound to be captain then." Ginny nodded her head towards the three.

"Probably Harry, he's been on the team the longest." Addy pointed at him with her spoon.

Harry flushed with pride, smiling slightly from her compliment, but protested, "Me? You're even better than I am at Quidditch!"

"You're the youngest Seeker in almost a century."

"You're the best player on the team."

"You catch the Golden Snitch nearly every match."

"You score almost every goal you make."

"Oliver Wood thinks your the best Seeker he has ever seen."

"You're the best Quidditch player in the entire school."

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