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Ginny's POV:

Me and Hermione sat down in front of the fire in the Common Room. Malfoy walked past in pyjamas. Hermione started staring at her. I grinned as I looked between them. They would make such a good couple.

"What's up losers? Surprised you're not shaving your backs, since you have nothing better to do." Malfoy said smirking. I rolled my eyes. "What have you been doing all day anyway, Malfoy?" Mione asked curiously. Both me and Malfoy raised our eyebrows.

"Since when have you been interested in my life, Granger?" Malfoy asked skeptically. "Yeah. I thought you said you couldn't care any less if Malfoy got hit by a bus." I agreed confused. "Ouch, Granger! That hurts!" Malfoy said dramitically with a dramatic pose.

Both me and Hermione rolled our eyes. "I don't care. I was just making sure you weren't doing anything... Dangerous." Hermione replied. Malfoy's eyes hardened into a glare. "Dangerous?" Malfoy asked annoyed standing up. Hermione gulped. "No I-I didn't mean dangerous. Did I say dangerous? I meant erm unusual." Hermione replied nervously and unconvincingly.

"Do you think I'm dangerous, Weasley?" Malfoy asked turning to me. "No." I replied honestly. "Well I am. So start thinking it." Malfoy said strutting upstairs.

"What the hell was that?" Harry asked confused. "I know as much as you." I replied shrugging. "Same here." Hermione replied. "Maybe it's her period?" Harry asked. There was a scream of anger from upstairs.

Me and Hermione looked at each other and opened the door. Malfoy was on her bed reading a letter. "What's that Malfoy?" Hermione asked. "None of your business, Granger." Malfoy snapped.

I snatched the letter.
"Dear Ms. Alana L Malfoy,
The Ministry Of Magic have decided to hold a trial on your innocence. It will be at 4:30 AM 5th Floor Room 7 on the 17th of June. If the Judge finds you guilty of being a Deatheater as a choice you will be serve 15 years in Azkaban. Your mother and father have been convicted already. So if you're found innocent you will be a free woman.
Sincerely,
Kingsley Shaklebolt." I read out.

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