Who: Ron & Hermione What: Post-Quidditch confusion When: After the Bulgaria-Ireland game Where: Hermione's flat Warnings/Rating: TBA
The sound of the crowd was still ringing in Ron's ears when they arrived once again at Hermione's flat, and he thought he felt a little hoarse - but it was really nothing like the energy he'd felt after walking away from any other game, win or lose. It hadn't lasted all that long, for one thing - and then, the final applause had faded into a stadium full of confused muttering, and he'd left without knowing quite what to think. It had been a pretty fantastic game, even if Bulgaria's defense really ought to be lined up and marched home, but - well, what sort of an ending was that? "I mean - you've got some sort of book on this kind of thing, right?" he asked, continuing his useless barrage of questions. This was a rules question. Hermione was great at rules. Always had been.