Ron: Why are you on the floor?
Harry: I'm depressed.
Harry: Also I was stabbed, can you get Hermione, please.
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[Hermione taking Harry to the hospital]
Hermione: For fuck's sake I only left you for 5 minutes!
Harry: Sorry
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Ron: Why are you on the floor?
Harry: I'm depressed.
Harry: Also I was stabbed, can you get Hermione, please.
Bonus
[Hermione taking Harry to the hospital]
Hermione: For fuck's sake I only left you for 5 minutes!
Harry: Sorry
Hermione: I trust Harry.
Ron: You think he knows what he’s doing?
Hermione: I wouldn't go that far.
Hermione: Hey Harry can you do me a favor?
Harry: I would literally plant my DNA in a crime scene for you, but go on.
Hermione: Can you do the dishes for me tonight?
Harry:
Harry: No, sorry.
Hermione: Harry and I have the kind of easy chemistry where we finish each other's-
Harry: Sentences.
Hermione: Don't interrupt me.
Harry: I learned some very valuable lessons from this.
Hermione: I’m guessing they are all horrible distortions on the lessons you actually should’ve taken away.
Harry: Death isn’t real, and I’m basically God.
*Hermione facepalms*
Harry, sighing: If only someone out there loved me.
Hermione, whispering: If only Harry knew how much I loved him.
Ron, yelling: If only you two would just look at each other and confess god dammit.
Harry: Wow, Hermione looks so calm and composed. I wonder how she does it.
Hermione, internally: fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fu
Hermione: Can I just, you know, kiss you for the rest of my life.
Harry:
Hermione: Pretty please