A/N: This is my first shot at a fanfic….I hope you enjoy it….R&R please!

Damn… Why'd Harry have to kiss her…I can't believe it… I thought he was my best friend. And what's more… why'd I have to say it was alright? Damn that girl and her infernal boyfriends. Couldn't she have stayed with Dean? And, bloody hell, why Harry? I thought she'd given up on him ages ago! I mean-- "Ron!…Ron!…RON!" he looked up. "You haven't answered the question. What's the most important ingredient in the draught of living death? You should know this… we went over it five times in class!"

"What? Oh, Hermione, I dunno, will you shut your mouth for one second? I'm trying to think, here." Damn, why'd I even ask this one to help me study? I don't need it… I could care less about school at the moment anyway. Couldn't Harry have settled for Cho… She kissed him after all. Ginny's my sister, he should have known better than to pick her. There's loads of other girls in Hogwarts…I think I'll tell him to go after one of them…Bloody hell, I couldn't care less if it was Eloise Midgen or a Slytherin bitch… JUST WHY GINNY?

Hermione looked at Ron's glazed over eyes and slightly angry face in concern. She wasn't expecting him to pay attention to the questions she was asking, even though he had asked her to help him, and she wasn't worried about his glazed over eyes. No, what was worrying her was the "slightly angry" part. After all, his best friend had just kissed his younger sister in front of the whole house. "Ron?" she said timidly. He didn't reply. Hermione gathered up her books and shoved them in her bag. "Erm… well, I think we've studied enough for now… okay?"

"Whatever," Ron mumbled moodily. Hermione slung her bag over her shoulder and left through the portrait hole. Ron figured she was off to the library and it didn't bother him in the slightest. In fact, he was rather relieved that she was gone. She had actually gone to the library, but what he didn't know was that she was really worried about him and she had only gone to think of a way to cheer him up.

Maybe I'll ask him if he wants to go with me to Hogsmeade with me next weekend… like without Harry… but would he feel uncomfortable… or would Harry be so pissed off that he wouldn't talk to either of us? Damn, I can't stand boys… but I suppose it would be fun to go with Ron to Hogsmeade, just the two of us… but what if it wrecked our friendship? Honestly, I don't think it would, but it might wreck his and Harry's. Oh, this is so confusing! How did this happen in the first place? Hermione stood up and started to pace back and forth between the rows of bookshelves in the library. She stayed there until Madam Pince shooed her away and told her to find a better place to walk around than her precious library, but she didn't care; she had come up with a way to cheer Ron up. And he would have know idea who was cheering him up until the perfect moment… she was sure she would be able to tell the right time.