Umm... I cannot explain my actions. I want to make ron squirm because his human counter part is driving me crazy! By the way, I am Hermione in this story, George is my Boyfriend, and Ron is my best friend who keeps asking me out. By the way, I keep wanting to spell 'explain' with an 'e' at the end. It looks pretty. See? Explaine. Isn't it pretty? I will read all your stories if you say your opinion on wether Explain should be spelled with an 'e' at the end.
I APOLLOGIZE FOR THE ABOVE!!! I AM REALLY TIRED. I WILL READ ALL YOUR STORIES THOUGH. I'll even review if you agree. No. Thats too mean. I hate it when people read my stories and don't review. Hey! Maybe if I really like your storie I'll put it on my favorites. Oh. By the way, Ani is writing this one. In case you couldn't tell. Oh yeah, and this is the protest, i think i actually mean prologue but am too tired to hit the backspace button. Night.
Ani
"Hermione?" Ron had crept into Ginny's room late at night. Hermione groggily opened one eye.
"What time do you call this?" Ron looked at his watch.
"Three am?"
"I'm sorry. I must have been hallucinating. Did you really say three am?" Hermione bellowed the last line. Ron shrunk.
"Yes."
"What do you want?" Hermione was not an early morning person.
"I'm going to America for Auror training tomorrow. I might not be back for five years or more." Hermione looked at him.
"What? Do you want me to come with you or something?"
Ron looked shifty. "Uhm… I kinda wanted to tell you that I loved you." Silence.
"Hermione?" Then a snore. She had fallen back asleep.
Oh yeah! Don't forget your view on 'Explain' vs 'Explaine'.