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“Riddle got headboy,” Hermione complained, nearly shattering the compartment door as she slammed it shut. Her hair was frizzier than usual and her cheeks were red. “I was holding out hope that Professor Dumbledore would champion Crouch instead. Not that he would be all that much better, but still.” Harry and Ron exchanged a glance. “It wasn’t really that bad,” Ron said lowly to Harry as Hermione rifled through her compartment. Neville and Luna were talking louder to one another to drown out Hermione’s tyraid. “You know how Riddle is when he’s around a bunch of people. He made Hermione look barking mad, though, with how calm he was compared to her.” Harry ducked his head to hide his smirk. He loved Hermione for everything that she was, but it didn’t mean she was any less amusing when she got riled up like this. “He asked about you, of course,” Hermione said suddenly, looking at him crossly. “He wanted to make sure you were here because he didn’t see you get on the train and he was worried.”

Fics like Sweet as cherry wine

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