A/N: This is a game of sorts my friend Nadya and I played. I write a sentence, she writes the next. It turned out good so we decided to post it. It was originally written in Bulgarian (yeah we are from Bulgaria), but I tried to translate it. Please if there are too many mistakes let me know so we can correct them. If you like the story we'd love to know that. This is the first fiction she or I ever published. I wrote some in Bulgarian but I wasn't brave enough to try and translate them. Hope you don't hate the story :)
This is meat to have a few more chapters (no idea how many) and we both agree it should have a happy ending.
In bold is me
In italic is Nadya
"What do you want from me, Ron?"
Ron made a face towards her and walked out of the door.
He was not going to escape that easily – Hermione followed him with a wild expression.
She stopped at the door, in her mind appeared the memory of yesterday when Ron, reaching for the door handle, gently caressed her hand.
But she quickly came to her senses - she was angry with Ron, she should stay angry with him, why was it so hard for her.
She opened the door, stormed out and shut it behind her and started after Ron.
When Ron sensed that she was getting near him, he sped up – he thought he could tell her, but obviously he couldn't.
Hermione saw that and called out his name. "Ron, stop! Stop! You can't run from me forever! RON!"
He stopped and imagined he had told her everything – how great her answer could be, but it could be terrible, too. He couldn't stand thinking of it and started walking again.
"Ronald Weasley! Don't you dare run away of me like that! I want answers and I want them now! Why do you act like that for some time now?" Hermione screamed after him.
She finally caught up with him and stared at him persistently.
Ron understood there was no way to hide his feelings towards her and gazed at her beautiful face. Suddenly without a way to stop himself he held her tenderly and kissed her passionately like there wouldn't be any other opportunity to show her how much she meant to him and how deeply in his heart she was.
This was the last thing Hermione expected to receive as an answer. After the last few days she thought he didn't want anything to do with her, that he was avoiding her, but after the shock went away she relaxed in his arms.
Some time passed before either of them realized what was happening. When they did, they pulled away instantly, as if burned by a fire.
The both of them had dreamed of this moment, but had feared, too, for a long time.
Hermione turned so that Ron couldn't see the blush on her face. When she came to her senses she looked at him and asked in a soft voice "What was that, Ron?"
Ron wasn't sure what to say. "Umm… kiss?"
"I know that, Ron! I asked why you kissed me. Do you think you can kiss me whenever you want, play games with me? Don't even think about it! I am not Lavender!" she said, angry again and stormed up to her room, her hands covering her teary and red face.
Ron stood there as if struck by lightning. What did just happen? Why did she fly out like that? He couldn't understand.
When she shut the door behind her, Hermione flung herself on the bed and hugged one of the pillows. She bit back the tears and whispered "Ron, if only you knew how much I really love you!"
How much she wanted to be back in his arms, to kiss him without thinking they were in the middle of a hallway, but his comment infuriated her to no end. He really thought of this special moment as just a kiss?!
A/N: I have no idea what is going to happen next but we'll see soon enough. Hope you liked it (or hated it really little)
Kisses, Didi.
PS. A review would be really nice ;)
