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A/N: I hope you like it! This is my first R/Hr fic! Read and Review! But, if it sucks, say it's awesome! lol! Sorry so short!
Ron!
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"Ronald Bilius Weasley!" a shrill voice could be heard throughout the Gryffindor tower.
"What Herm?" An angry red head awoke angrily and irritated.
"Where is your assignment for Potions?" a mad Hermione asked him bossily.
Ron stood up fuming, "You," he paused, "woke me up...for that?" he accused, his temper, matching his hair.
"Well," she said, putting her hands on her hips haughtily, "It's due in...um...I don't know," she added some sarcasm, "FIVE HOURS!"
"I don't care Hermione!" he said brandishing a finger in her face.
"I know you don't care!" Hermione hissed at him, "But, that's not an excuse not to do it anyway!"
"What the bloody hell do you care if I fail?" Ron yelled. Everyone in the common room was watching now, eyes attentive, "Why don't you just shove your face in one of your school books!"
Hermione started to say something, but she stopped, mouth open.
"Ron," she cried, "I hate you!"
"Good!" he said immediately, regretting it.
"You don't care about anyone, but yourself!" she charged, with tears in her eyes.
"Hermione...I," he began.
"Don't waste your breath on me!" she jeered at him, storming out of the common room, weeping uncontrollably, "I LOVED YOU RON!" she breathed huffily, turning back at his sad face, and then facing the door in front of her that led to the girl's dorm.
"Hermione! Wait up!" Ron called after her, racing to the door she stood at, about to go in.
He planted a big kiss on her pink lips, and wiped away her tears.
"I love you Hermione,' he said holding her dearly, 'I always have."
"I love you too," Hermione said, beaming, "Always have as well."
The common room burst with applause. Yet, someone scrunched up their face and looked as though, them, together was putrid.
"Ron!" Lavender Brown screamed at him loudly, "What do you think you're doing?" she looked very angry.
"I am embracing the girl of my dreams," he said plainly.
"I'm the girl of your dreams!" she said pushily, shoving her way through the crowd of Gryffindors.
"Um...," Ron said, laughing. "I was going out with you," he began, "and snogging you, and putting up with you, to make Hermione jealous. Sorry that you thought otherwise." he burst out with laughter. The other Gryffindors joined in. Lavender looked very red and embarrassed. She stormed out, and Parvati soon followed.
"Just gonna see if she's okay," Parvati said rolling her eyes, "Bloody prat." she murmured.
Everyone was in pure bliss. Except of course Lavender, who ended up getting caught by Professor McGonagall who sentenced her three days of detention, in which she had to scrub the Great hall floor spotless.