Yep, I don't own any of these wonderful characters; they are the great work
of the great JK Rowling. Praise to the great one. On with the story.. (Ooo
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"ARRRGH, I-GIVE-UP.!" Hermione screamed as threw her quill and parchment across the common room, this would have soon to be followed by an incredibly large leather bound textbook, if it wasn't for Ron holding her arms above her head as she had book in hand ready to launch it into midair.
"NO-RON-LET-GO, it's all wrong, its just all gone wrong, I can't concentrate anymore, I give up, I really do"
"What are you talking about 'Mione, this isn't like you to throw away such a precious book, oh and look at all the mess in the middle of room, tut tut tut, Hermione I'm disgusted with you" He sarcastically remarked.
"Oh yes very funny Ron, now will you please just let go?"
"Now maybe I don't want to"
"Ron if you don't let go I'll."
"You'll what Hermione? What are you going to do to me if I don't let go?"
"Oh wouldn't you like to know?"
"Well yeah I wouldn't mind" he replied winking at her.
"Well I don't know what's going through your mind, but you won't find out unless you let go of me"
Ron released his hands from around her wrists, and she calmly placed the book back on the desk. She turned around to face the table, rested her head on her arms and let out a huge sigh.
"So seriously now, what was all that about? Since when have you not been able to do a piece of homework?"
"Oh for goodness sake, that wasn't a piece of homework Ron, do you really think I would chuck something that valuable away? Actually come to think of it, why would you even think I would have any trouble with my work?"
"Alright alright miss smarty pants, what was that that you threw so violently onto the ground?" he asked curiously.
"Well why don't you pick it up and have a look" she said mockingly.
"Bloody hell, the sarcasm that pours out your mouth sometimes Hermione, I feel quite offended" he replied as he bent down to pick up the criminal piece of parchment from the floor.
"You know something Ron Weasley you get more and more like your brothers everyday!"
"Oh god, which ones?" he stared at her with utter shock and bewilderment on his face.
"Well mainly Fred and George, you were always sarcastic but you've got worse, I'm sure it's their influence"
"Whoa, thank God you said them, if you had said Percy I would have broken down in tears!"
To Hermione, Ron had changed in many ways, along with his increased irony, he had become different in another way he had become so incredibly good looking although Hermione had thought he looked more than fine before. He had also grown even taller over the last summer holidays that he towered over her now, not that he hadn't already. And with all the quidditch practice he had obviously done, he had developed the most outstanding body. Hermione suddenly blushed at this thought, but it was at this moment that she was brought back to earth with Ron gazing at her and asking if she was alright.
"What's up with you now? You're all red! Embarrassed about something are we?"
"No, don't be stupid, anyway I thought you wanted to read that?" and she pointed to the piece of parchment in his hand.
"Well duh! I'm getting to that aren't I? C'mon woman give a guy a chance, were not all as fast as you at reading ya' know!"
Ron surveyed the written words, it was clear by the look on his face that he didn't have a clue what he was looking at.
"Oh give it here stupid" and Hermione snatched it off him.
"No need to be ruuuude 'Mione, if you wanted it, you should have just asked" he gave her a very ridiculous smile, at which she couldn't help but silently laugh at.
"Come here" and she pulled the chair he had placed himself on closer towards her.
Ron sat staring at her as she looked down at the document, it felt wrong to look at her in this way, but he couldn't help himself. She was so perfect, he couldn't even remember when he had started to feel this way about her, he wanted to hold her, to feel himself close to her, but that would break all the unwritten laws about the closeness of best friends. She was his best 'girl' friend though, it couldn't be that wrong could it?
"Helloo? Ron? Are you going to listen to me?"
"Oh yeah sure, sorry"
"Right all these little symbols are." she pointed down at the sheet of parchment "what I believe to be, some sort of code, this sounds really stupid, but I found it in the spine of a book I was reading the other week, and its just fascinated me since. I just need to find out what it means, but I've searched every bloody book I can find and I've had no luck"
"HERMIONE, you swore, you never swear!"
She blushed "Oops so I did, I think that may have something to do with being around you too long" and she giggled.
Again Ron couldn't help but keep staring at her, he suddenly realised what he was doing and corrected himself.
"Look 'Mione, if your that desperate to work out what that thing means, then I'll help you, well I know I'm not clever and amazing like you but I'll try"
"I'm not clever, nor am I amazing, your so mean with that sarcastic tongue of yours Ronald"
"Who said I was being sarcastic?" he replied.
"ARRRGH, I-GIVE-UP.!" Hermione screamed as threw her quill and parchment across the common room, this would have soon to be followed by an incredibly large leather bound textbook, if it wasn't for Ron holding her arms above her head as she had book in hand ready to launch it into midair.
"NO-RON-LET-GO, it's all wrong, its just all gone wrong, I can't concentrate anymore, I give up, I really do"
"What are you talking about 'Mione, this isn't like you to throw away such a precious book, oh and look at all the mess in the middle of room, tut tut tut, Hermione I'm disgusted with you" He sarcastically remarked.
"Oh yes very funny Ron, now will you please just let go?"
"Now maybe I don't want to"
"Ron if you don't let go I'll."
"You'll what Hermione? What are you going to do to me if I don't let go?"
"Oh wouldn't you like to know?"
"Well yeah I wouldn't mind" he replied winking at her.
"Well I don't know what's going through your mind, but you won't find out unless you let go of me"
Ron released his hands from around her wrists, and she calmly placed the book back on the desk. She turned around to face the table, rested her head on her arms and let out a huge sigh.
"So seriously now, what was all that about? Since when have you not been able to do a piece of homework?"
"Oh for goodness sake, that wasn't a piece of homework Ron, do you really think I would chuck something that valuable away? Actually come to think of it, why would you even think I would have any trouble with my work?"
"Alright alright miss smarty pants, what was that that you threw so violently onto the ground?" he asked curiously.
"Well why don't you pick it up and have a look" she said mockingly.
"Bloody hell, the sarcasm that pours out your mouth sometimes Hermione, I feel quite offended" he replied as he bent down to pick up the criminal piece of parchment from the floor.
"You know something Ron Weasley you get more and more like your brothers everyday!"
"Oh god, which ones?" he stared at her with utter shock and bewilderment on his face.
"Well mainly Fred and George, you were always sarcastic but you've got worse, I'm sure it's their influence"
"Whoa, thank God you said them, if you had said Percy I would have broken down in tears!"
To Hermione, Ron had changed in many ways, along with his increased irony, he had become different in another way he had become so incredibly good looking although Hermione had thought he looked more than fine before. He had also grown even taller over the last summer holidays that he towered over her now, not that he hadn't already. And with all the quidditch practice he had obviously done, he had developed the most outstanding body. Hermione suddenly blushed at this thought, but it was at this moment that she was brought back to earth with Ron gazing at her and asking if she was alright.
"What's up with you now? You're all red! Embarrassed about something are we?"
"No, don't be stupid, anyway I thought you wanted to read that?" and she pointed to the piece of parchment in his hand.
"Well duh! I'm getting to that aren't I? C'mon woman give a guy a chance, were not all as fast as you at reading ya' know!"
Ron surveyed the written words, it was clear by the look on his face that he didn't have a clue what he was looking at.
"Oh give it here stupid" and Hermione snatched it off him.
"No need to be ruuuude 'Mione, if you wanted it, you should have just asked" he gave her a very ridiculous smile, at which she couldn't help but silently laugh at.
"Come here" and she pulled the chair he had placed himself on closer towards her.
Ron sat staring at her as she looked down at the document, it felt wrong to look at her in this way, but he couldn't help himself. She was so perfect, he couldn't even remember when he had started to feel this way about her, he wanted to hold her, to feel himself close to her, but that would break all the unwritten laws about the closeness of best friends. She was his best 'girl' friend though, it couldn't be that wrong could it?
"Helloo? Ron? Are you going to listen to me?"
"Oh yeah sure, sorry"
"Right all these little symbols are." she pointed down at the sheet of parchment "what I believe to be, some sort of code, this sounds really stupid, but I found it in the spine of a book I was reading the other week, and its just fascinated me since. I just need to find out what it means, but I've searched every bloody book I can find and I've had no luck"
"HERMIONE, you swore, you never swear!"
She blushed "Oops so I did, I think that may have something to do with being around you too long" and she giggled.
Again Ron couldn't help but keep staring at her, he suddenly realised what he was doing and corrected himself.
"Look 'Mione, if your that desperate to work out what that thing means, then I'll help you, well I know I'm not clever and amazing like you but I'll try"
"I'm not clever, nor am I amazing, your so mean with that sarcastic tongue of yours Ronald"
"Who said I was being sarcastic?" he replied.
