To speak my heart
Hermione: How does it feel, Harry? When you see Dean with Ginny?
Harry: [slightly taken aback] Oh. Um…
Hermione: I know. I’ve seen the way you look at her. You’re my best friend.
[Ron bursts in with Lavender, laughing, then sobers when he sees Hermione and Harry]
Lavender: Oops!… I think this room’s taken. [runs off]
Ron: [awkwardly] … What’s with the birds?
Hermione: [stands, glares at Ron] Oppugno!
[Hermione’s flock of birds fly at Ron, who flees the room. Hermione sinks next to Harry and breaks down crying.]
Harry: It feels like this.
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