All was quiet in Madame Puddifoot's Tea Shop, the café for all budding couples seeking a day of romance, when the door suddenly bursts open. As the dainty bell on top of the door continued to ring, two nervous looking boys walked hastily in.

The taller of the two turned and glared at the bell as if he was angry at it for making so much noise. After that, he kept his head down so that all you could see of him was his head of flaming red hair. The second boy didn't look at anyone or anything as he led his friend to the backmost table.

When they got to their table, the second boy glanced nervously at his watch then turned towards his companion. "Ron, they did say 11:30 didn't they?" The boy called Ron jerked his red face towards his friend. "Yeah, that's what Ginny told me. Why do you think they did this to us anyways? I mean, I knew Ginny fancied you, Harry, but why did she have to drag us along with her?" The boy called Harry opened his mouth as if to answer, but said nothing. In fact, it didn't seem like he was looking at Ron at all.

Suddenly, he heard a tentative voice behind him. "H-hello Ron. Hello Harry." Ron turned awkwardly towards the direction of the voice that he had heard so often at school and saw a very pretty girl with brown hair looking back at him with the same happy-yet-slightly-confused look on her face. It seemed as if both had absolutely no idea what to do next. Finally, Ron found his voice. "H-H-Hermione, um, hi. Do you, er, wanna sit down?" Hermione glanced at the chair that Ron had suggested and slowly sat down.