Psychological Warfare.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. J.K Rowling does. Isn't she lucky?
Why is he staring at me?
I wish he'd stop.
It doesn't matter. Just go back to your homework, Hermione. This History of Magic essay's due tommorrow.
The 1654 treatise of advanced magical usage states that...
states that...
I wonder if he's still looking?
If I just glance up...No! be strong, Hermione!
If you look, you're just as bad as Lavander and Parvarti. Ugh! No, I don't want to be like them. Silly girls! There's much more important things in life than boys. Even that boy. Much more important things! Like your homework!
The 1654 treatise of advanced magical usage states that all magical usage requiring wands...
Is he still looking at me?
Was he looking at me? Or was he looking to see if I was looking?
Maybe he's looking to see if I'm looking to see if he's looking at me?
...
This is getting ridiculous.
The 1654 treatise of...
The common room is a stupid place to try and do homework in the late afternoon.
The library's still open...
What are he and Harry talking about, anyway?
Not quiddich again!
Boys!
The 1654 treatise of advanced...
Damn! Damndamndamndamndamn!
I shouldn't have looked.
Now whats he going to think? That you were the one staring at him?
siggghhhh...this is humiliating.
I'm usually much more sensible than this.
Be sensible Hermione!
The 1654 treatise of advanced magiacal...
Whats that look supposed to mean? I can feel his eyes on me, but what does it mean?
Jerk! why is he staring at me like that, anyway? I know he likes me! I'm not stupid!
So why doesn't he just do something about it?
Instead of just staring at me!
Can't he see i'm trying to work? Doesn't he know how distracting it is when his eyes are boring into the top of my head like that???
Why is he staring at me??????
Jerk!
And if i say anything, we all know whats going to happen, don't we? whenever we get close to getting anywhere, he'll turn all red, and start to stutter, and the deny everthing and you'll be back to where you started from and you can't even be mad at him about it because he's cute when he does it!
And he's still looking at me!
I've got to get out of here! I can't take it any more!
Hermione startled Harry and Ron, who were talking at a table in the crowded gryffindor common room, by scooping up all her books and angrily shoving them into her bag.
"I'm going to work in the library, if that's alright with you!" she hissed at Ron, then hoisted her bag over her shoulder and stalked out of the portrait hole.
Ron turned to Harry with utter bewilderment written all over his features.
"What did i do?" he said.
Authors notes:
I'm brand new at this! It's my first fic, so if you feel like taking the time to click the REVIEW button at the bottom of the page, I could do with some advice/critisism etc.
Also, should I write some more chapters, or make this a one-shot?
Thanks!
Uno.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. J.K Rowling does. Isn't she lucky?
Why is he staring at me?
I wish he'd stop.
It doesn't matter. Just go back to your homework, Hermione. This History of Magic essay's due tommorrow.
The 1654 treatise of advanced magical usage states that...
states that...
I wonder if he's still looking?
If I just glance up...No! be strong, Hermione!
If you look, you're just as bad as Lavander and Parvarti. Ugh! No, I don't want to be like them. Silly girls! There's much more important things in life than boys. Even that boy. Much more important things! Like your homework!
The 1654 treatise of advanced magical usage states that all magical usage requiring wands...
Is he still looking at me?
Was he looking at me? Or was he looking to see if I was looking?
Maybe he's looking to see if I'm looking to see if he's looking at me?
...
This is getting ridiculous.
The 1654 treatise of...
The common room is a stupid place to try and do homework in the late afternoon.
The library's still open...
What are he and Harry talking about, anyway?
Not quiddich again!
Boys!
The 1654 treatise of advanced...
Damn! Damndamndamndamndamn!
I shouldn't have looked.
Now whats he going to think? That you were the one staring at him?
siggghhhh...this is humiliating.
I'm usually much more sensible than this.
Be sensible Hermione!
The 1654 treatise of advanced magiacal...
Whats that look supposed to mean? I can feel his eyes on me, but what does it mean?
Jerk! why is he staring at me like that, anyway? I know he likes me! I'm not stupid!
So why doesn't he just do something about it?
Instead of just staring at me!
Can't he see i'm trying to work? Doesn't he know how distracting it is when his eyes are boring into the top of my head like that???
Why is he staring at me??????
Jerk!
And if i say anything, we all know whats going to happen, don't we? whenever we get close to getting anywhere, he'll turn all red, and start to stutter, and the deny everthing and you'll be back to where you started from and you can't even be mad at him about it because he's cute when he does it!
And he's still looking at me!
I've got to get out of here! I can't take it any more!
Hermione startled Harry and Ron, who were talking at a table in the crowded gryffindor common room, by scooping up all her books and angrily shoving them into her bag.
"I'm going to work in the library, if that's alright with you!" she hissed at Ron, then hoisted her bag over her shoulder and stalked out of the portrait hole.
Ron turned to Harry with utter bewilderment written all over his features.
"What did i do?" he said.
Authors notes:
I'm brand new at this! It's my first fic, so if you feel like taking the time to click the REVIEW button at the bottom of the page, I could do with some advice/critisism etc.
Also, should I write some more chapters, or make this a one-shot?
Thanks!
Uno.