A New Dynamic

Harry, accompanied by Hermione and Pansy, walked into the meeting room, the two witches holding his arms possessively. The room fell silent as all eyes turned to the trio. Ron's eyes widened in shock, and his face turned beet red with anger. "What the...?" Ron trailed off, his voice shaking with rage. He looked at Hermione, his eyes accusing. "You're...you're cheating on me with him? And with her?" Ron's gaze flicked to Pansy, his expression twisted in disgust. Hermione's eyes flashed with anger, and she tightened her grip on Harry's arm. "Ron, that's not how it is," she said, her voice firm. But Ron wasn't listening. He took a step forward, his fists clenched. "You're my girlfriend, Hermione. How could you do this to me?" He spat the words out, his voice venomous. Pansy stepped forward, her eyes flashing with anger. "Ron, I think you need to calm down and listen," she said, her voice calm and authoritative. But Ron was beyond reason. "You're a...a...slut!" he shouted, his face purpling with rage. "You're just using Harry to get back at me!" The room erupted into chaos, with Ginny and Luna trying to intervene. "Ron, stop it!" Ginny shouted, grabbing his arm. "You're being ridiculous!" But Ron shook her off, his eyes fixed on Hermione. "You're dead to me, Hermione," he spat, turning and storming out of the room. The tension in the room was palpable, and Harry felt a surge of anger towards Ron. He wrapped his arms around Hermione and Pansy, pulling them close. "Let's get out of here," he said, his voice low and gentle. As they turned to leave, Harry caught sight of Draco's smirking face in the corner of the room. He looked like he was enjoying the drama that had just unfolded. Harry's eyes narrowed, and he felt a surge of protectiveness towards the two women by his side. "Let's go," he said, his voice firm, leading Hermione and Pansy out of the meeting room, away from the drama and tension that seemed to be escalating by the minute.