My first Ron and Hermione fic, I hope it's okay… Before they get together, but Ron isn't dating Lavender. Warning: Very short!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
All through Transfiguration, my eyes stayed glued to one person. One person only. Her brown hair framed her pretty face. Her eyes were half lidded, and outlining her dark brown eyes were black lashes, so long that they swept against her cheek when she blinked.
She was perfect in every way. Every way I wanted to be. I didn't want to be immature, but I had no way of stopping the immaturity. All the insecurities and failures I've had, there is no way she would ever like me.
Oh, by the way, I'm Ron Weasley, second youngest in my family. I grew up never being the daughter my mother wanted. I had the trademark Weasley red hair, but I was taller than most of my brothers, had larger limbs then others, and freckles. Many, many freckles. But, I also have blue eyes.
As she wrote her notes, my eyes lingered on her hand. It captivated me the way she held her quill, the slenderness to her fingers.
Looking down at my huge hands, it'd be a wonder if they ever fit together. No, the idea was ridiculous. She would never want to hold my hand. She would never even like me.
Sure, you're probably thinking, come on, she's just a girl, let it go man. But she's not. She's my best friend, and the brightest witch of our year.
As class ended, she smiled up at me, and asked if I was ready to go.
I had nodded, and walked with her to the door. We chatted quietly on our way to potions, and I kept glancing down.
She turned her big brown eyes in my direction, and muttered something. I blushed and nodded.
Nervous, I shifted my books to my left arm. My right arm was limp, and my brain numb from anticipation.
I felt her small hand slip into my bigger one. I glanced down sharply, and saw how perfectly her hand fit in mine. A light pink blush was scattered across her cheeks.
I wanted to hold her hand. But not just any girl hand. It was Hermione Granger's hand that I wanted to hold. And my wish had been granted.
Argh! That was so bloody short! I'm crying here! I hope you at least liked it in some way, or was it the worst RonXHermione fic ever? Review, but please be nice.
~Emerald~