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Ronald Weasley, where have you gone?

Last I saw him he said something about meeting some girl

I think it could of been a date you know *tries to annoy her*

*gives them both a dirty look*

*smirks* No need for that, we were only joking

Besides we dont know where your boyfriend is, for all we know hes out picking you flowers *laughs*

Why do you two have to joke about everything. No wonder neither of you have girlfriends.

We dont need girlfriends, too much hassle. Plus if they are anything like you Im not sure we could take all the blushing, awkward silences followed by playing with their hair and getting short tempered quickly...ect

Honestly you girls are a strange lot

*crosses her arms looking smug*

So you can't get girlfriends then?

We never said we couldnt

We just have more important things to be dealing with

Like making things explode

Cause that's really important.

Well, if you're happy being alone and not getting...any

Its almost important as if you are ever going to reach puberty little bro

*dances and sings* Hermione and Ron sitting in a tree...

I'm sorry, which of us has a girl here?

Oh, that would be just me"

And it's not tree's we're sitting in *grins*

*Shudders* We'd hardly call Hermione a girl!

No, you're right, she's a woman *smirks*

Well he's obviously not here *smirks a little*

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