One Saturday, Ron got woken up by his owl. He decided to go to breakfast. When he got back, no one was in the common room, so knowing Ron, he got bored. He started to scribble on his shoes. He wrote "I ♥ H.G." about 30 times before he got bored of that. He went to the lake with his not scribbled shoes on. Hermione came into the common room with Harry while Ron was still at the lake. She saw some shoes on the ground and picked them up. By the size of them, she could tell they were Ron's. She saw some writing on them and after she read it, she fainted. Harry, being who he is, caught her. Ron came into the room to Harry and an unconscious Hermione. He reacted quickly and asked, "Bloody hell, Harry, what did you do?"
"I—wha—er—" Harry stuttered.
"Well, you bloody idiot, why didn't you take her to the hospital wing?" With that, he picked her up and ran to the hospital wing.
A while later, Madam Pompfrey came in and said, "Oh, she'll be all right, just one more minute."
Ron sat and waited for 45 more minutes before she woke up. When she did, she immediately saw Ron and told him that she loved him too and that she couldn't wait to be his girlfriend. Ron picked her up, kissed her, and twirled her around. Then she got dizzy and threw up. And they lived happily ever after.
A/N: My friend wrote this.
