It was the War Of Hogwarts, you are a Weasley, and unfortunately a Death Eater.. you decided to join it for fun, you love doing pranks like your brothers Fred and George so for you, joining the Death Eaters was funny.
But right now, you were standing upright, with Hermione that was pointing a gμn to your head, she hate you so much since you're a Death Eater. She clearly want you dead..
Hermione: "I hate you."
She say with disdain and you stay nonchalant.
You: "I know."
Hermione: "You ruined out friendship."
She hold tighly the gμn.
You: "I know."
Hermione: "Then why the hell aren't you defending yourself?"
She ask, confused and angry.
You: "I can't point a gμn at you. At anyone but not at you."
You grab her hand and pressed the gμn directly to your chest, where your Heart is.
You: "Only if you do shoot. Then shoot right where there is at least something alive left. Where you are. Straight into my Heart."
Hermione eyes widen, and she's speechless, she didn't thought you would do that..