another one-shot! I love writing these! Ok, so, on with the story!

Hermione stared out the tower window, looking out on a bright ,sunny day. Even though outside, she seemed fine, on the inside, she was sad and angry all at the same time. Ron… she had feelings for him, but they were always fighting. Sometimes Harry took their fighting too hard, and he would get angry with the both of them. So then they would make up, for Harry's sake.

I love Ron, but does he love me? She thought as she made her way to the common room. I should tell him, but how? What will he say, how will Harry- Hermione's thought process was cut off by a tall, freckly boy who had run right into her.

" Sorry, 'Mione." Said a very sheepish Ron.

" Oh, it's quite alright. Listen, I-"

" Can't talk, Quidditch practice… See you later?"

" Yeah, sure." Hermione felt very gloomy at the fact that what she had to say was less important than Quidditch.

" Great!" exclaimed Ron. " Hey, listen, meet me in the Room of Requirement at 10:30, ok?"

Hermione raised an eyebrow, confused but pleased at the same time. " Sure Ron, but why?" she demanded. But Ron had already ran off to the Quidditch pitch. I guess I'll tell him tonight.

& On the Quidditch Pitch &

Harry watched from above as his long-time friend, Ron Weasley dashed out on the field. Ron mounted his broomstick, and joined Harry in the air.

"I'm meeting Hermione in the Room of Requirement tonight at 10:30!" said a very giddy Ron. Harry had known Ron's feelings for Hermione since Third year, and was positive Hermione liked him too.

"Excellent, but Ron, don't beat around the bush, just tell her the blunt truth." Advised Harry, as they flew down to get instructions from Angelina.

&The Room of Requirement&

As Hermione walked to the Room of Requirement, she had many thoughts running through her head.

What if Ron doesn't love me? She thought. What if he asked me here to tell me he hates me? What if he doesn't even want to be my friend any more! Hermione hoped not. She reached the RoR's door, and opened it slightly. Ron wasn't there! Of course, being who she was, Hermione was slightly early, but she had still expected Ron to be there. She walked in, and sat down on a large sofa that had appeared out of nowhere to do some home work.

&Ron's POV&

After Quiddich practice, Ron ran to the boys dormitory to get ready. He took a long shower, trying to figure out what he would say to Hermione.

I just can't think straight. What am I going to tell her? I am going to sound so stupid…

He rounded the corner, and tried to think of something to say.

Let's see… Hermione, I know this might seem sudden but-

Ron walked into the room of requirement at this point, and as a result of seeing Hermione curled in a chair, doing her homework, he finished his thought aloud.

"I love you."