A/N: Welcome to my Fremione Christmas Fic. I will try to publish like a lot because Christmas is almost here. Wow, I should have started this earlier.
Warning:Slight Ron Bashing
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter
Hermione's P.O.V.
I hugged my robe closer to my skin as a cold blast of wind came blowing at me. More goosebumps emerged on my arm. I exhaled and watched as a group of third years came rushing by.
'Maybe I should go back.' I thought to myself. I glanced back to the door of the Leaky Cauldron which I had stormed out of a few minutes ago. 'No way, I'm not going back in there. Not when Ron is being such a prat'. I thought back to what had happened.
"Ron had looked at me. 'Who do you fancy?'he had said. I looked away not wanting to say who it was. 'Ron and I your best friends you can tell us.' Harry smiled encouragingly. I gritted my teeth. 'Fred' I whispered. Ron stood up looking outraged. 'You can't fancy my brother' I was shocked he shouldn't have this much control over me. 'I don't care who you say I can or can't like, I like Fred and that is final.' I then stomped out of the Leaky Cauldron out into the cold, harsh winds.
Ron was being rude and he didn't deserve my company.
