Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters except for the ones that aren't in the book. BUT...I do own the plot.
Summary: It's near Valentine's Day and Ron starts to get mysterious love letters. But from who? Will someone's heart be broken or will a new love blossom?
Chapter 1: Pink Baskets and Wack-Jobs
Ron was getting on the train for his 6th year at Hogwarts. He and Harry finally found a compartment that was empty. They sat down and started talking about quidditch. "If I were a keeper I'd play for the....." Suddenly, Luna Lovegood opened their compartment door, looked around and googled at Ron. She said, in her sexiest voice(which is a lot to ask of Luna since she's not that sexy), "Hi, Ron!"and blew him a kiss as she shut the door. Ron looked like he had seen a giant spider. His face was as red as his hair. "What a wack-job!""Yeah,"said Harry, "She must be taking something..." Just when they were about to finish their discussion on quidditch, Hermione walked in.
"YOU two should be getting changed! We're almost at Hogwarts." So they quickly put on their robes. As they arrived, Ron's stomach began to rumble. "I can't wait to eat some food. I haven't had anything since the lunch trolley came by." They walked into the great hall and sat down at their table. When everyone was seated, Dumbledore began his speech.
"Welcome to another year at Hogwarts! I have a few important words to say to you all. First of all we have a new DADA teacher. Let me introduce you to Professor Natalia Hueberto."
Everyone cheered for the teacher, especially the guys.
"Also Head Girl is Cho Chang of Ravenclaw and Head Boy is Damien Madina of Slytherin. As you all know the Forbidden forest is..well..forbidden. Well I think that's everything of importance. Let's begin the feast....Oh, wait, one last word...SMORGESBORGIA!" Ron began stuffing his face with food and was one of the last people to come out of the great hall.
"I can tell, this is gonna be a great year!" He walked to his dormitory and fell asleep, dreading the studying and homework that was soon to come.
It had been about a week since the first day of school. Ron was getting pounded with homework and Hermione was driving him nuts. He just wanted to take a little break, but that wasn't gonna happen. One day while he was playing wizard's chess with Seamus Finnigan, Harry brought in a big pink basket filled with lots of candy. "Ron! Look what I found in your room." Ron stared in amazement at the wonderful assortment of Bertie Botts, Chocolate Frogs, Fizzing Whizbees, Drooble's Blowing gum, Pepper Imps, Sugar Quills and Exploding Bonbons. "Errol almost died carrying this thing to the window."
"Harry, who is it from?" asked Seamus while popping a few whizbees into his mouth.
"I don't know. The card just says 'Be Mine'." Both of the boys sat in the middle of the floor thinking of who it could be that sent the basket.
"Do you think its Parvati?"
"NO!"
"How about Lavender"
"Of corse not." Hermione walked in right as Ron was about to suggest her. "What are you three doing?"said Hermione.
"...ahh nothing" said Ron,"were just sitting here .....not doing anything ......what possible things could we be doing..."
"RON'S GOT A SECRET LOVER!!!" Harry blurted.
"Harry, you idiot. NO I DON'T!"
"Ok, ok, I believe you." said Hermione. "What's her name, then?"
"Im telling you I don't have a secret lover!!!!.........I have a secret candy sender."
"Well do you know who she is?" All three boys shook there heads no. "Well, I'm going to find out exactly who is Ron's 'secret candy sender." "Bye, Boys! And please....don't fill up on too much candy, It's bad for your teeth!" Hermione got up and walked over to the portrait, secretly hiding a chocolate frog for later.
"....secret candy sender..HAH!"
::I hope you enjoyed this chapter of Be My Valentine by me, Crazy Monkey Girl. First of all I'd like to thank my Beta-Reader and all of the wonderful people who read my fanfic. If you like it and think I should keep it going, PLZ review. It's soooo important to me. I don't mind flames but......Anyway hope you liked it!::
Thanx,
C.M.G.
