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“Hermione, why are you sitting on me?” Harry asked with a baffled look on his face, was this a Wizarding tradition?
The look on Ron’s face told him otherwise.
“Honestly, you boys and your stupid masculine pride! I simply sat on the most comfortable surface in here, and I thought that you were the best option. Now sit down, be quiet and suck it up,”
Hermione’s domineering tone slightly put him off, but he found he rather liked it too. At the Dursley’s he had dealt with always being the subservient one of the lot, honestly serving the every need and whim of a pretty girl rather than his barbaric family was a million times better.
“Mate, you can’t just-“
Harry cut him off, “I’m fine with this. Her reason is valid and it isn’t like it’s painful!”
He didn’t see this, but Hermione’s smile brightened considerably hearing Harry’s response.
“Honestly Ronald, if you don’t like it you can find another compartment,” she said crossing her arms.
“Maybe I will!” He said with a harrumph as he stormed out with his things out of the compartment.
“Thank you. You’re at least not as dunderheaded as that boy...”
Seeing Harry’s hesitant expression, Hermione continued.
“Ok, something is bothering you my little chair. What is it?
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