Your Kidding,Right?
They look so happy. It just isn't fair. It hard to look at them and not look like a stalker. I have changed so much over the summer. I'm actually starting to pay more attention to couples and guys. I know, I know its sort of late I mean I am sixteen years old. But how I am muggle-born when I found out I was a witch it was just crazy. I didn't want to be a bad witch. But that was then and this is now.
My god I wonder how lame I look staring at Harry, and Ginny flirt and snog. I mean it would be so good if I could just find my own. Viktor, he was just I don't know a fling I guess, I mean I do like-I wasn't able to finish my thoughts because of a really nice sweet voice saying my name.
"M'ione?"
I turn around and I see a very handsome teenage boy with flaming red hair.
" Oh, hi Ron."
"Hey" he said in a very uncomfortable voice. "Can I have a word with you?"
"Yeah, sure." I said standing up and going towards the window "What's wrong?"
" Well…you know how we've known each other for about six years?"
"Yes.."
"Well..you see..umm…ye"
"Ronald get to the point will you" I snapped at him. I don't know what he was making it all such a big fuss. Hello, its me Hermione Granger, the book worm you always scream at.
"Yes ok. Wouldyougooutwithme?" he said very quickly and immediately flushed.
" What?" Ron looked at me with an expression of 'are you kidding me' and when he saw that I wasn't kidding he caught his breath and said it again. It looked like it took every bit of his courage to say it again.
"Would…you…go…out…with…me?"
"Haha, no seriously come on. Nice joke. Now what it the real thing." When I say his face
I realized it was no joke.
" OH, your not kidding. Well.." I looked over at Harry and Ginny. "I…ummm…well…"
