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"
What
,
you
need
three
hours
?
"
said
Ron
,
looking
at
her
incredulously
and
paying
for
his
lapse
in
concentration
when
a
large
snowball
,
thrown
by
George
,
hit
him
hard
on
the
side
of
the
head
.
"
Who
're
you
going
with
?
"
he
yelled
after
Hermione
,
but
she
just
waved
and
disappeared
up
the
stone
steps
into
the
castle
.
There
was
no
Christmas
tea
today
,
as
the
ball
included
a
feast
,
so
at
seven
o'clock
,
when
it
had
become
hard
to
aim
properly
,
the
others
abandoned
their
snowball
fight
and
trooped
back
to
the
common
room
.
The
Fat
Lady
was
sitting
in
her
frame
with
her
friend
Violet
from
downstairs
,
both
of
them
extremely
tipsy
,
empty
boxes
of
chocolate
liqueurs
littering
the
bottom
other
picture
.
"
Lairy
fights
,
that
's
the
one
!
"
she
giggled
when
they
gave
the
password
,
and
she
swung
forward
to
let
them
inside
.
Harry
,
Ron
,
Seamus
,
Dean
,
and
Neville
changed
into
their
dress
robes
up
in
their
dormitory
,
all
of
them
looking
very
self-conscious
,
but
none
as
much
as
Ron
,
who
surveyed
himself
in
the
long
mirror
in
the
corner
with
an
appalled
look
on
his
face
.
There
was
just
no
getting
around
the
fact
that
his
robes
looked
more
like
a
dress
than
anything
else
.
In
a
desperate
attempt
to
make
them
look
more
manly
,
he
used
a
Severing
Charm
on
the
ruff
and
cuffs
.
It
worked
fairly
well
;
at
least
he
was
now
lace-free
,
although
he
had
n't
done
a
very
neat
job
,
and
the
edges
still
looked
depressingly
frayed
as
the
boys
set
off
downstairs
.
"
I
still
ca
n't
work
out
how
you
two
got
the
best-looking
girls
in
the
year
,
"
muttered
Dean
.
"
Animal
magnetism
,
"
said
Ron
gloomily
,
pulling
stray
threads
out
of
his
cuffs
.
The
common
room
looked
strange
,
full
of
people
wearing
different
colors
instead
of
the
usual
mass
of
black
.
Parvati
was
waiting
for
Harry
at
the
foot
of
the
stairs
.
She
looked
very
pretty
indeed
,
in
robes
of
shocking
pink
,
with
her
long
dark
plait
braided
with
gold
,
and
gold
bracelets
glimmering
at
her
wrists
.
Harry
was
relieved
to
see
that
she
was
n't
giggling
.
"
You
-
er
-
look
nice
,
"
he
said
awkwardly
.
