The next week things went as usual, at least that’s what it seemed at first sight. Hermione had breakfast with Harry in the Great Hall, tended to magical and medicinal plants at the greenhouses with Neville, made extra batches of potions with Snape, and helped Cho out at the infirmary when that help was needed. She wanted to ignore the looks she got even from those who were supposed to be oblivious to the marriage proposal she got, but everyone in the castle seemed to know. She was an open book full of secrets for everyone to read.