"Ron! Watch what your doing!"
"Ok, ok. Calm down! It's not like I tried to knock it over…"
"Yeah, well if you don't stop running into things there going to find us!"
"And if you don't stop having ago at me they're going to wake up anyway!"
"Yeah, yeah… just come on."
They walked into another dark room and hid behind the chair, someone else was in there.
Oh no, it's them! Hermione said through gritted teeth " move, move up the stairs, go!"
"Ok, you don't need to jab me…" and they were walking back to the stairs and…
"Ouch!" Ron yelled
Ron! Ron! Oh, get up!
And the lights turned on in the dark room, which was the lounge room, and two figures appeared out of the kitchen one with long red hair and the other with messy jet-black hair and glasses.
" Found you!" said the figure with red hair who now had a smirk on her face, holding hands with the boy with jet-black hair. The girl with red hair was Ginny Weasley, Ron's sister and the boy with jet-black hair and glasses was Harry potter you could call him many things the chosen one the boy who lived…
"Ron, can't you walk properly?" said Hermione
"Hey it wasn't my fault, you were practically pushing me up the stairs" said Ron angrily
"Well it looks like we won, doesn't it" said Ginny and turned to Harry and Harry nodded his head on agreement.
"Yeah well I'm tired, I'm going to bed" said Ron grumpily and trudged up the stairs
"Well I think Ron has a good idea, um Hermione you wouldn't mind sharing with Ron to night would you?" asked Ginny. Hermione looked between Harry and Ginny and agreed
"But if you get caught its your problem" said Hermione as she started to walk off.
"Its ok we'll be up early don't worry" said Ginny and Harry and her walked into her room holding hands.
"Yeah, yeah" Hermione mumbled and walked into Ron's room.
Ahhhhhhh! They both screamed. Ron was wearing nothing but boxers and he quickly grabbed his sheets of his bed and covered him self with it.
"Um, sorry Ginny wanted me out of her room for tonight Harry's sleeping in there I was going to stay in here but I can go down stairs if you want." said Hermione, blushing
"No, no that's ok," said Ron who was the color of a tomato. "Its ok I'll just - er - put a shirt on"
"So you want to try and stay up all night?" asked Ron as if he was a little kid, while he was putting on his shirt.
"Yeah I guess so, play truth or dare or something?" said Hermione
"Yeah sounds good," said Ron enthusiastically " just make sure were not to noisy, so just truth"
"Ok so you want to go first?" Hermione asked Ron
"Yeah ok, um… what's your favorite color?" asked Ron
"Blue… was that the best question you could come up with?"
"I thought I should start with an easy one" said Ron looking embarrassed
"Ok, well then, what's your favorite color?" asked Hermione
"Orange" said Ron plainly "ok do you like quidditch and are to stubborn to admit it?"
"I am not stubborn" said Hermione indignantly "and I like some aspects of quidditch just not the whole part were you could die!"
"Yeah, yeah. So what's your question?"
"What do you think of me and Harry?" asked Hermione
"Hmm Harry is a great friend who I would trust with my life and… your um smart"
"That's it after 6 years all you have is your smart?"
"Well um you're nice and your funny and your also a really good friend, is that better?"
Yes, much better "
"Ok what do you think of Vicky?"
"What do I think of victor, you mean? Well he's a nice guy and really sweet but he's just to… what's the word… I don't know he's just not my type."
"Oh ok" Ron seemed slightly happy about this piece of information
"So what do you think of him?" asked Hermione
"I think he's a pumpkin head, prat, git any of those suit him" said Ron in a slightly angry tone
"So um what else can I ask? How about… what was your first reaction when I was poisoned?" asked Ron
"Find out if you were ok…." Stated Hermione "What else would I do?" asked Hermione as if Ron was crazy
" I don't know you weren't talking to me for half the year I thought you might have thought "good he deserves it" or something" said Ron
"You've been my friend since 1st year well not right from first year but why would I want you dead even if I wasn't talking to you…"said Hermione confused by Ron's lack of thinking
"True" said Ron
"Ok well why don't you like victor?" asked Hermione
"Because his merchandise was faulty my miniature Krum dolls' arm fell off" said Ron looking at his feet
"Ok so you don't like victor because the toy doll arm fell off?" asked Hermione raising one eyebrow
"Yes exactly" who was now looking at Hermione who had now raised both her eyebrows " ok I don't like this game anymore can we go to bed?" asked Ron
"Ok if you want I'm going to stay up for a bit and read" said Hermione turning to a school book of Ron's and grabbing it
"Its like 4:00 in the morning you cant be serious about reading! Said Ron with his mouth wide open"
"Ok, I wont read ill go to bed happy?"
"Very"
Hermione rolled her eyes and laid in Harry's bed and they both soon fell asleep
How was that for a first chapter? Read, reviews try not to be too harsh and… wait you already read it so just review and tell me if I should continue or not and if you want you can give me some tips ok thx