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He
did
not
answer
.
Yes
,
he
had
liked
Cho
for
ages
,
but
whenever
he
had
imagined
a
scene
involving
the
two
of
them
it
had
always
featured
a
Cho
who
was
enjoying
herself
,
as
opposed
to
a
Cho
who
was
sobbing
uncontrollably
into
his
shoulder
.
'
Who
're
you
writing
the
novel
to
,
anyway
?
'
Ron
asked
Hermione
,
trying
to
read
the
bit
of
parchment
now
trailing
on
the
floor
.
Hermione
hitched
it
up
out
of
sight
.
'
Viktor
.
'
'
Krum
?
'
'
How
many
other
Viktors
do
we
know
?
'
Ron
said
nothing
,
but
looked
disgruntled
.
They
sat
in
silence
for
another
twenty
minutes
,
Ron
finishing
his
Transfiguration
essay
with
many
snorts
of
impatience
and
crossings-out
,
Hermione
writing
steadily
to
the
very
end
of
the
parchment
,
rolling
it
up
carefully
and
sealing
it
,
and
Harry
staring
into
the
fire
,
wishing
more
than
anything
that
Sirius
's
head
would
appear
there
and
give
him
some
advice
about
girls
.
But
the
fire
merely
crackled
lower
and
lower
,
until
the
red-hot
embers
crumbled
into
ash
and
,
looking
around
,
Harry
saw
that
they
were
,
yet
again
,
the
last
ones
in
the
common
room
.
'
Well
,
night
,
'
said
Hermione
,
yawning
widely
as
she
set
off
up
the
girls
'
staircase
.
'
What
does
she
see
in
Krum
?
'
Ron
demanded
,
as
he
and
Harry
climbed
the
boys
'
stairs
.
'
Well
,
'
said
Harry
,
considering
the
matter
,
'
I
s
'
pose
he
's
older
,
is
n't
he
...
and
he
's
an
international
Quidditch
player
...
'
'
Yeah
,
but
apart
from
that
,
'
said
Ron
,
sounding
aggravated
.
'
I
mean
,
he
's
a
grouchy
git
,
is
n't
he
?
'
