rounds.
These were the rounds she had dreaded. Finding out that one Draco Malfoy would remain a prefect was bad enough, but for the two to actually be scheduled together made Hermione's lips tighten and go thin. As if the rounds hadn't been bad enough three years ago, when they were fifth years, but now? Hermione sighed deeply and waited in the Entrance Hall and watched as the students left the Great Hall, filled with dinner. Harry and Ron walked by. Ron looked straight forward, as if Hermione wasn't there. Harry gave an apologetic smile and a little wave. Nothing had gone right since she'd come back to England, and rounds with Draco Malfoy was the crown jewel.
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