This is my 1st fanfic, so take it easy on me, OK? Please R&R.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot and a keyboard.
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Head Over Heels Insane
Hermione Granger gazed longingly out the window of Professor Vector's Arithmancy class. She thought back to her third year at Hogwarts, when she couldn't get enough of it. Third year also happened to be her favorite year so far, as it was also the year that she finally comprehended that she liked Ron as more than just a good friend. Now that she was sixteen, it was much, much more than that. She loved him, she could feel it, the way his smile lifted her spirits, the twinkle in his eyes when they met hers, a slight shiver went down her spine at the thought. She was in love, she realized, deeply, truly in love with Ron.
Several minutes later, she came out of her daydream to find that the rest of the class had already gone down to dinner. She got up quickly, swinging her bag over her shoulder. Hermione rushed out the door and immediately hit something very solid that was moving in her direction. She stumbled backward, but was caught almost instantly caught by a pair of strongly familiar arms. She opened her eyes and looked up into the ones that haunted her dreams every night.
"Thanks", she muttered breathlessly as he righted her. Once she was steady, however, he didn't let her go. Hermione could hear her heart pounding as he leaned down and gently touched his lips to hers. The kiss broke; Hermione smiled softly and wrapped her arms around his neck. Ron pulled her up to him, kissing her again, more and more passionately as time went on. The world seemed spin around them, leaving them completely stationary, amidst chaos and confusion. She felt as though her heart would explode with lust and satisfaction, his arms still pulling her closer, so she could almost feel his heart racing in sync with her own.
A loud clapping brought them sharply out of their ecstasy and back to reality. The both whipped around to look in the direction of the noise. Harry Potter and Ron's younger sister Ginny were standing at the top of the nearest staircase. Harry had an arm around Ginny (as was common nowadays) and a look of deepest amusement on his face.
"I see you two have stopped denying the fact that you're madly in love with each other anymore." Harry smirked, bringing a very happy Ginny into a casual, one-armed embrace. Ron turned a bight shade of magenta, but grinned just the same.
"You should talk, shouldn't you?" Ron said, still very red around the ears. "It took you and Ginny just as long to get together."
"I beg to differ", chimed in Ginny. "You've had a thing for Hermione since your second year." For once Ron was the one to look scandalized in a conversion. He made a small choking noise in the back of his throat. "I. Ginny!" he whined incredulously. 'That doesn't mean anything", Hermione said defensively. He caught her eye gratefully. Ginny laughed, " What about your liking him since your third?" She barely had time to blush before Harry said, "You're right though, all that matters is that you can't keep your hands, or mouths, off each other."
By now both Ron and Hermione were a vivid shade of scarlet. For several minutes they both just stared, aghast at their best friends. Then Ron seemed to come to himself.
"All right, so I'm in love with her, you both knew that." Ron admitted shamelessly. Hermione's heart gave an incredible leap, he had openly admitted that he was in love with her. She turned to him,
"I love you too." She uttered to him, her entire soul pouring into the words. He gazed down at her, melting her heart to irretrievable extremes. She could have sworn that a tear had begun to form amid the deep cobalt blue of his eyes.
"Well then, I now pronounce you husband and wife" Ginny broke in, almost seriously. Harry laughed softly, and Ron smiled without averting his gaze.
"So kiss her." Harry said earnestly. Hermione didn't care who was watching as he made to kiss her again, she stood on tiptoe and met him halfway.
Eventually, the sounds of the rest of the students making their way back to their respective common rooms reached them. The group decided it was best to try to blend in, as none of them had bothered to go down to dinner. They joined a mass of other Gryffindors heading down the corridor that contained the portrait of the fat lady.
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So? Let me know if it was halfway decent, if you like it, I'll add on.
PS- Do you guys want a fic on how Harry and Ginny got together?
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Head Over Heels Insane
Hermione Granger gazed longingly out the window of Professor Vector's Arithmancy class. She thought back to her third year at Hogwarts, when she couldn't get enough of it. Third year also happened to be her favorite year so far, as it was also the year that she finally comprehended that she liked Ron as more than just a good friend. Now that she was sixteen, it was much, much more than that. She loved him, she could feel it, the way his smile lifted her spirits, the twinkle in his eyes when they met hers, a slight shiver went down her spine at the thought. She was in love, she realized, deeply, truly in love with Ron.
Several minutes later, she came out of her daydream to find that the rest of the class had already gone down to dinner. She got up quickly, swinging her bag over her shoulder. Hermione rushed out the door and immediately hit something very solid that was moving in her direction. She stumbled backward, but was caught almost instantly caught by a pair of strongly familiar arms. She opened her eyes and looked up into the ones that haunted her dreams every night.
"Thanks", she muttered breathlessly as he righted her. Once she was steady, however, he didn't let her go. Hermione could hear her heart pounding as he leaned down and gently touched his lips to hers. The kiss broke; Hermione smiled softly and wrapped her arms around his neck. Ron pulled her up to him, kissing her again, more and more passionately as time went on. The world seemed spin around them, leaving them completely stationary, amidst chaos and confusion. She felt as though her heart would explode with lust and satisfaction, his arms still pulling her closer, so she could almost feel his heart racing in sync with her own.
A loud clapping brought them sharply out of their ecstasy and back to reality. The both whipped around to look in the direction of the noise. Harry Potter and Ron's younger sister Ginny were standing at the top of the nearest staircase. Harry had an arm around Ginny (as was common nowadays) and a look of deepest amusement on his face.
"I see you two have stopped denying the fact that you're madly in love with each other anymore." Harry smirked, bringing a very happy Ginny into a casual, one-armed embrace. Ron turned a bight shade of magenta, but grinned just the same.
"You should talk, shouldn't you?" Ron said, still very red around the ears. "It took you and Ginny just as long to get together."
"I beg to differ", chimed in Ginny. "You've had a thing for Hermione since your second year." For once Ron was the one to look scandalized in a conversion. He made a small choking noise in the back of his throat. "I. Ginny!" he whined incredulously. 'That doesn't mean anything", Hermione said defensively. He caught her eye gratefully. Ginny laughed, " What about your liking him since your third?" She barely had time to blush before Harry said, "You're right though, all that matters is that you can't keep your hands, or mouths, off each other."
By now both Ron and Hermione were a vivid shade of scarlet. For several minutes they both just stared, aghast at their best friends. Then Ron seemed to come to himself.
"All right, so I'm in love with her, you both knew that." Ron admitted shamelessly. Hermione's heart gave an incredible leap, he had openly admitted that he was in love with her. She turned to him,
"I love you too." She uttered to him, her entire soul pouring into the words. He gazed down at her, melting her heart to irretrievable extremes. She could have sworn that a tear had begun to form amid the deep cobalt blue of his eyes.
"Well then, I now pronounce you husband and wife" Ginny broke in, almost seriously. Harry laughed softly, and Ron smiled without averting his gaze.
"So kiss her." Harry said earnestly. Hermione didn't care who was watching as he made to kiss her again, she stood on tiptoe and met him halfway.
Eventually, the sounds of the rest of the students making their way back to their respective common rooms reached them. The group decided it was best to try to blend in, as none of them had bothered to go down to dinner. They joined a mass of other Gryffindors heading down the corridor that contained the portrait of the fat lady.
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So? Let me know if it was halfway decent, if you like it, I'll add on.
PS- Do you guys want a fic on how Harry and Ginny got together?