She on her part didn't feel like putting the duel together in the last few days. They needed to talk. If he wanted to or not.For about ten minutes now, Hermione had been wandering aimlessly around the castle, looking for Mr it-isn't-your-fucking-business.She sighed annoyedly. Now, she had to run after him like Pansy always did, even if the motives were of course anything but similar.