#(A/N) This is my first fanfic so the first chapter will be very short. I will need at least five reviews to continue writing.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or places featured in this story. Ms. J. K. Rowling owns everything relating to Harry Potter. (Although I do wish I owned a certain character. He...He...)

Hermione made her way down the streets of Hogsmeade searching for her two best friends in the world. She saw the sweet shop Honeydukes ahead and realized that they would be in there. She entered the store to find them sitting at a table stuffing their faces with Chocolate Frogs. They were discussing how lame it was that Snape had given them homework over the Christmas break.

She approached the table and sat down next to Ron. She picked up a frog and bit off it's leg and looked at the table. Harry looked at her from across the table. "What's wrong," he said through a mouth full of Chocolate Frog. "What? Oh. Nothing. Nothing's wrong. Everything's completely normal." she said nervously. Harry and Ron looked at her questioned by the response. She looked back at them and sighed. "Okay I'll tell you. When I was leaving the castle Malfoy stopped me in the hall." Ron cut her off. "Did he threaten you? Did he curse you? What did that great prat do to you?"

"Ron relax!" Hermione said trying to calm Ron. "Malfoy didn't try to curse me or anything like that. He pulled me over to an empty classroom and went berserk. He started throwing chairs and cursing under his breath. I asked what the hell was wrong and he said-"

Ron and Harry looked at her intently. "Yeah," said Ron.

Hermione took a long, deep breath and finished in a lowered voice, "He said he had a crush on me."

"WHAT!! Malfoy likes you!" screamed Ron as he jumped out of his chair as though a Quintaped had just bitten him. Hermione looked at him, "Ron! Are you just gonna let the whole bloody store know that Malfoy likes me!"

Ron scanned the store to see if anyone had turned to look at them. Then he slowly sat down saying nothing. He looked at the table then at Hermione. He had to ask, "What did you say when he told you?"

Hermione looked at him and said in a muffled voice, "I told him that I like him too."