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Hermione turned the page of Advantence Spells for Advantence Witches. Absorbing the spells into her mind, Hermione simply enjoyed the silence in the Burrow. Thankful Mr. Weaasley had taken everyone to Diagon Ally, well almost everyone.
Hermione took in a breath of air but a horible smell reach her nose, it smelled like a troll had recently entered the burrow. Hermione covered her nose and stumbled toward the doorway. In her doorway was a dung bomb, recently used and stilled wafting the awful smell. Hermionie let out a moan in disgust suddenly faint laughter came from the hall. Hermione didn't yell or shout agian she listen for a particular sound, suddenly laughter filled her ear, very familiar laughter. Hermione ran down the hall toward the sound and away from the smell, the laughter became louder when she reach a particalar door.
"Ronland Weasley! I'm going to kill you!" Hermione said in a voice of pure rage. But instead of getting the reponse she expected. His hyterical laughter made Hermione go red face in anger. "Ron! I'm serious! Ginny's room smells like a troll died in it!"
"George was right. The dung bombs from his shop do smell like troll." Ron laught out. Hermione gave Ron a death glare unforantly this only made him laugh harder. Ugh, how could I have ever kissed this unemotional, jerky, sarcastic, funny, sweet, brave, cute… Hermione stopped herself from continuing on, that was the third time this week she had thought about Ron. He had never adknowledge the kiss since it had happen. Ron was still laughing, maybe a little to hard for Hermione not to want pay back.