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[maxwell_miller]

Max walked around Diagon Alley, trying to clear his head. Every time Bradin cheated on a girl, it freaked Max out but he eventually started to get used to the news. This time was different though. This time it was Lacy. He had known Lacy for as long as he could remember

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[hg_headmistress]

Strolling down the sidewalk with a pint of strawberries in her head, Hermione was in heaven. She loved summer fruit and she had just been to the muggle farmers quarters and found the most delicious berries. She had a box of other berries to eat and freeze when she got home but wanted to get a broom maintenance kit while she was doing shopping. Spying one of her students sitting on the side of the room she paused mid-step with the strawberry still to her lips. Slowly she lowered it and decided to approach the boy.

Walking up beside him she dropped her box next to him and sat down before he had a chance to see who it was and take off.

"Want a berry?" she asked casually as though she sat on sidewalks in the wizards quarter daily.

[maxwell_miller]

"Sure, I-"

Max turned and jumped slightly when he realized it was his head mistress. Since he was prefect he had spoken to her privatly before but this was different.

"Professor Granger, hello!"

[hg_headmistress]

Wrinkling her nose in distaste Hermoine grinned at the boy. In a loud conspiratorial whisper she said, "It's summer, you can call me Hermione, just make sure you snap back in the fall." she winked before pulling a strawberry out of the bag. Holding the green stem delicately between her thumb and pointer finger she gingerly bit the whole strawberry in one go.

Grinning at the Gryffindor she realized she rarely allowed herself to eat in front of the students. Blowing out and up through her fringe she decided to try again, "So you wanna tell me what's going on or am I too old to understand?" she grinned to make the words more friendly.

[maxwell_miller]

He thought about this for a second. Hermione was definatly a cool head mistress, Max liked her. And she was a third party to this whole mess.

"You don't mind? It's kind of a long story."