“listen, harry, i’m sorry about what i said earlier.”
harry bli?
“i’m not saying i roblems with you and malfoy. and i an’t promise to suddenly like him . but i’m not going to st your life…and if that meaing you marry malfoy, the you do it.”
harry was shoked. “that’s…thanks ron.”
ron grinned sheepishly. “no problem, harry.”
drao was almer when he emerged, dripping, from his shower…but not muh almer. if he rised t for him whehe bedroom, he didn’t show it.
“what are y at?”
“you talked to ron.”
“if that’s what you all talking, harry, the y insults at eah other.”
harry just shrugged and leaned bak against the headboard of the bed. “he said him to suddenly be friends with you but he’s ok with our e.”
drao rolled his eyes as he sat o of the bed to finally finish the work he’d been pnning to do before the weasel had shown up. “i’ll tell you us ever to be friends, but hopefully you uand that already.”
“did i ever ask you to be friends?” harry grinned lopsidedly. “that would be asking for a mirale. i might as well ask vo kill himself for me while i’m at it.”
drao ouldhe smirk. “i always thought spontaneous ombustion would be a good way for him to die.”
harry ughed at the idea as drao begah his arithmany problem. “hermione had a how to get bak at rita skeeter for that artile before.”
“really? do tell.” drao frowly as he begahe rudimeio to fit the problem.
“she ahers are going to write artiles about us. detailed oh details that o beause they’re our peers. theo sell them to different publiations with the agreement that for ontinued information oa skeeter’s artiles an be published by those publiations.”
“sounds good…wait, what?” drao looked up from his alutions.
“you agreed to it. too te to bak out nrinned.
drao sighed. “whatever. as loo see these artiles before they’re published.” ao his alutions.
harry peered over his shoulder. “that looks like a lot ibberish to me.”
“that’s exatly what it is, harry, and that’s why the a oming out the way i want it to.” and drao reahed for a of parhment to start the problem all ain.
“they e, though.”
“a date for what?”
“e eremony.”
“oh that.”
“oh that? that’s all you say?”
“sorry, theta’s avoidi now and that’s the alutiohe ihe future. the and multiply it by beta ahe answer.”
“didn’t you just do that?”
“no, i divided by gamma.”
“you lost me…ae?”
“you pik o are. just make it after the shool year is done.”
harry grinned wryly at drao’s . “i have a feeling you’ll want to ha aer. i’ll ask again whe w ohing.”
“i speak the truth, my lave his blessing for their e. he said so!”
“you lie, narissa. severus would ray me.”
“my lord, i heard him with my own ears. he said—”
“i do you heard, narissa. i tell you that severus would ray me. you resene now.”
“but my lord—”
“cruio!”