When Harry found Ron, he was standing in the corridor arguing with a very large painting of a short little man in green robes. He decided that it would be best if him and Justin just waited patiently for the argument to end before he confronted Ron again. He told Justin to hide around the corner.
"...What do you mean she's right?! You weren't even there!" Ron was shouting at the portrait.
"She' right!" the little man shouted back. "You don't insult celebrities in their presence! It's against the law!"
"But he wasn't present! And who says it's against the law anyway huh?!" The little man remained silent. "Yeah, I thought so!" This being said, Ron marched up a nearby staircase and out of sight. Harry grabbed Justin's arm and quickly followed.
* * *
Harry finally managed to catch up to Ron when they entered Gryffindor Tower. That's when Justin decided to talk to Ron himself. When Harry asked why, Justin simply said because he couldn't be quiet anymore. So harry agreed and quickly went to find Hermione again.
"Mind if I sit here?" Justin asked Ron.
"Yes I do mind and what the hell are you doing here anyway? Aren't you supposed to be downstairs in the Great Hall?!"
"I was, but I thought I'd come check on you when I saw you follow Hermione out. I heard you two yelling in the corridor, so, I decided to see what was up."
"It's nothing! She got mad at me for insulting you. And why do you care anyway?"
"Because, I think we got off to a bad start and I want to give you a chance to get back on my good side. 'Cause trust me, you sure in the hell ain't gonna like it if you stay on my bad side. First of all, what did you say that insulted me?"
"I called you a dirtly little girl stealing superstar of a freak."'
"Now why would you call me a think like that?"
"Because I thought you were taking my chances of being with Hermione away but I guess you weren't because she doesn't see us dating anyway. I'm sorry, I've been noting but a great big jerk to you. Please, can we act like this never happened and start over?"
"Now, that's what I was hoping you'd say. Sure, we can star over." He extended his hand. "I'm Justin Timberlake."
"Ron Weasley," Ron replied, taking Justin's hand firmly and shaking it.
"There now, that wasn't so hard was it?"
"No."
"What do you say we go back down to the Great Hall and finish eating?"
"I'd like that very much," and the two of them left the room.
Over the course of the next several days, Justin had a great time. He hung out with Ron, Harry, and Hermione, (Ron and Hermione made up) spent time with his girlfrien, (they had LOADS of fun together if you know what I mean) even learned to fly. He was enjoying every minute of it and almost forgot about his boys back at home until one day, Dumbledore told him that he thought it was time for Justin to go home. So Justin spent his last day there, packing his souvenirs and saying goodbye to all his new friends. He had been there a whole month so he didn't really mind. But he was sad to leave all the same.
When the moment to leave finally came, everyone was deeply saddened, especially Verity. Justin bought her a cell phone and told her he would call and write to her every day. That made her feel a little better.
"Well, I guess this is it," Justin said as he stood next to Dumbledore in front of the students.
"We will all miss you greatly," Dumbledore responded. "Are you ready?"
"Yes sir."
"Then take this portkey. It will transport you and your things home. It should be mid-afternoon of the day you left when you arrive back." So with one last goodbye, Justin took hold of the portkey and soared out of sight.
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