Understanding Girls

"Explain this to me.why is it that a girl is talking to you and then the next minute she's yelling at you?" Asked Ron. He and Harry were in their rooms getting ready for bed. It was Christmas vacation and they were alone in their bedroom.
"Hermione?"
"Yeah. All I did was say that's she's a trader for being 'Vicky's' friend and she's goes 'Ronald Weasly you are so impossible!'" Finished Ron in a high nasally voice.
"Ron are you ever going to forgive Hermione for being friends with Victor?" Asked Harry.
"She's not just friends with him.I know she's fancies him!" said Ron huffily. His ears growing scarlet.
"Are you sure sure she's doing the fancing?" asked Harry with a smirk on his face.
"What is that suppose to mean?! I hope that you are not insituating that I like hermione! Are you?"
"Its obvious isn't it?"
"Come on Harry! Me and her argue all the time! And speaking of fancing.wut about you and Cho? Hmmmm?"
"Wut about me and Cho? She hates me now. Ever since that hogsmade in the 5th year the only look she gives me is an evil 1."
" I know mate. Why is it that girls just can't say what they are thinking? Its like they enjoy confusing you! Like if she fancies you why can't she just say it? If she dosen't then just tell us! But no.they have to smile at you w/ those small strait teeth. And tuck their hair behind their cue little ears! Then they give you kiss right before your quiddith game and think its nothing!" Finished Ron who was now yelling and looking at Harry who had the biggest smirk on his face.
"Oh $@!%! I did not just say that!?!?"
"Oh yeah you did! I knew you liked her! I knew it!"
"You better not tell her or I swear."
"Don't worry Ron. I'll keep your little secret a secret. But I think that you should tell her. I think think that she may like you 2."
"Really do you think so?"
"Yeah sure."
"Hey try to see if she's still in the common room now."
"Um right now.how 'bout.in a er.month.er something."
"Now." Said Harry who pushed Ron out of the room. Ron suddenly felt like thousands of buttrflires had just gone into his stomach. He went down the staircasewhen he heard a soft sob. He came down to see a big bushel of hair on a couch.
"Hermione?" Hermione quickly wiped her eyes and looked up.
"Are you ok? Are u hurt? Should I get Madam Pomfrey.?"
"Ron I'm not hurt. Its just that.I hate it when we fight." Said hermione crying all over again.
"'Mione stop crying. Plaese. I'm sorry." Said ron sitting next to her andputting his arm around her.
"Oh Ron its just that I.I.I like some one, but I don't think he likes me. And I'm so depressed." Cried Hermione blushing and not daring to look Ron in the face.
"It's Victor isn't it?! I knew you liked him. God that."
"Ron I don't like him! If you weren't such a big prat then you would know that I like you!" Yelled Hermione. Then blushing even harder then before.
"You like me?"
"I thought I made that quiet clear, but obviously tuo don't like me so I'll just." snapped Hermione going towards the stair case.
"No I like you to, but I thought you like Victor."
"No he's just my friend. But I like u.a lot."
" I like you to Hermione. I have for a long time."
"Well then good nite." Said Hermione giving Ron a quick kis on the cheak before heading towards the girls dormitories.
*
"So did you tell her?"
"Yup."
"And what did she say?"
"Well lets just say that I understand girls a little bit more."