“Hey you, two, stop being mushy over there. Some of us are still single.” Harry yelled from the couch. Hermione smacked him playfully. “Well, if the rumors I hear are true, I know a great guy,” Susan said. “I would trust him with my life.” George looked at her. “Did you look in that little book?” “Please, I don’t need your book to hear rumors. My best friend is gay; I hear enough of them on my own.” “I put his name in at the very top.” Harry looked between Ron and Hermione. “Why do I suddenly feel scared?” Hermione and Ron both laughed. “You get used to them together and then you begin to wonder why it took them so long to find each other.” Susan turned to look at Hermione. “You get used to us?” “Susan, I think we need to pick some better friends. Either that or rethink their presents!”
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“Well, if the rumors I hear are true, I know a great guy,” Susan said. “I would trust him with my life.”
George looked at her. “Did you look in that little book?”
“Please, I don’t need your book to hear rumors. My best friend is gay; I hear enough of them on my own.”
“I put his name in at the very top.”
Harry looked between Ron and Hermione. “Why do I suddenly feel scared?”
Hermione and Ron both laughed. “You get used to them together and then you begin to wonder why it took them so long to find each other.”
Susan turned to look at Hermione. “You get used to us?”
“Susan, I think we need to pick some better friends. Either that or rethink their presents!”