You were Hermiones best friend, although you were a Slytherin and she was a Gryfindor, you still got along well. You guys were in 4th year, and you liked Draco, your other best friend. But Hermione secretly liked you, but wanted you to be happy with Draco

You went to look for Hermione, to tell her something, you saw her and walked over to her with an excited look on your face, which was unusual for you since you were normally tired, since your father was Voldemort

"Mione, Mionie! I told him!" You exclaimed. Mionie, she loved that nickname

"Wait really?! I'm so proud of you! Congratulations!" Her well spoken tone was always something you had adored