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It's dawn when Hermione comes downstairs into the Gryffindor common room, Harry looks up from his teacup, sitting upright on the sofa.
“oh, harry”, she gasps, like him, she’s still in her undergarments, but she looks so embarrassed about it that he realizes they’ve never seen so much of each other’s skin. “What are you doing up so early?”.
Shrug, “Couldn’t sleep, bad dream”
“Well, tea does help with nerves” she walks over to pour herself a cup from the coffee table, smiling a little as she sips the brew, “Want to tell me about it, before the others wake?”.
