This is my first story fic so I hope you like it. I am not very good at
writing storys! I will try to write the next chapter as soon as I can.
Please r&r! It is Hermione talking about how she likes Ron.
Ignored
Okay picture this: an hour of hard slaving work, consistent telling off, the possibility of multiple detentions, impossible work and you have just about summed up my Friday afternoon. Add on a class of brats that the teacher favours and it is just about 'welcome to hell'. Guess where I was one bright sunny beautiful Friday. Groan.
It gets better. The guy I am completely in love with is completely ignoring me and probably hates the sight of me. Sounds familiar?
Sure is if your name is Hermione.
Any way there I was staring at some one [Ron] and I felt Snape's eyes boring into the back of my neck. Then on to my pitiful attempt at Vesalchub [a vegetable that when eaten makes you vomit consistently for 24 hours Malfoy you will wish you had never been born!]. The vegetable that was meant to be violet was a horrible shade of pink. Snape had an evil grin on his face, I new what was next.
"Granger you have obviously not been paying attention, detention!".
I groaned what a great day this was turning out to be.
Later:
I was in the detention room trying not to stare at Ron and at the same time trying to think up 100 reasons why I must pay attention in class. So far I have got so I don't miss valuable information and so that I don't get detention and have given up.
All the while Ron was there with his flaming hair and beautiful freckles completely oblivious of me. It had taken me the fifth year to find out I love him and now in the sixth year I am stuck. I don't get it. We used to best friends, a group of three, but then Harry's Quidditch practises got longer and longer in till he dropped out all together to join the British team. Then Ron had decided to go out with Lavender who, being one of my best mates I found rather icky. I told him he just flipped and even when they broke up he still wants nothing to do with me.
I really miss him as a friend and I know I can't go on like this waiting and watching knowing he will never ask me out. The nearest I have ever got is "Ron don't laugh but…um… this is hard [pause] do you want…" Sadly then Harry had come in challenging everyone to game of wizards chess if they think there hard enough. Ron jumped at the chance leaving me confused and dismayed.
So hear I am staring at a nearly blank wondering how on earth I will ever think of 100 reasons when I can't even make 5. Especially with him playing on my mind…
"Hermione!" yelled the teacher. All eyes turned to me. I started to go read.
"Yes miss… [Oh god what is her name!]".
"Miss Woludbecot now stop day dreaming and get back to work!".
Ron turned and almost smiled, but just turned back to his paper.
Why won't he notice me!
Ignored
Okay picture this: an hour of hard slaving work, consistent telling off, the possibility of multiple detentions, impossible work and you have just about summed up my Friday afternoon. Add on a class of brats that the teacher favours and it is just about 'welcome to hell'. Guess where I was one bright sunny beautiful Friday. Groan.
It gets better. The guy I am completely in love with is completely ignoring me and probably hates the sight of me. Sounds familiar?
Sure is if your name is Hermione.
Any way there I was staring at some one [Ron] and I felt Snape's eyes boring into the back of my neck. Then on to my pitiful attempt at Vesalchub [a vegetable that when eaten makes you vomit consistently for 24 hours Malfoy you will wish you had never been born!]. The vegetable that was meant to be violet was a horrible shade of pink. Snape had an evil grin on his face, I new what was next.
"Granger you have obviously not been paying attention, detention!".
I groaned what a great day this was turning out to be.
Later:
I was in the detention room trying not to stare at Ron and at the same time trying to think up 100 reasons why I must pay attention in class. So far I have got so I don't miss valuable information and so that I don't get detention and have given up.
All the while Ron was there with his flaming hair and beautiful freckles completely oblivious of me. It had taken me the fifth year to find out I love him and now in the sixth year I am stuck. I don't get it. We used to best friends, a group of three, but then Harry's Quidditch practises got longer and longer in till he dropped out all together to join the British team. Then Ron had decided to go out with Lavender who, being one of my best mates I found rather icky. I told him he just flipped and even when they broke up he still wants nothing to do with me.
I really miss him as a friend and I know I can't go on like this waiting and watching knowing he will never ask me out. The nearest I have ever got is "Ron don't laugh but…um… this is hard [pause] do you want…" Sadly then Harry had come in challenging everyone to game of wizards chess if they think there hard enough. Ron jumped at the chance leaving me confused and dismayed.
So hear I am staring at a nearly blank wondering how on earth I will ever think of 100 reasons when I can't even make 5. Especially with him playing on my mind…
"Hermione!" yelled the teacher. All eyes turned to me. I started to go read.
"Yes miss… [Oh god what is her name!]".
"Miss Woludbecot now stop day dreaming and get back to work!".
Ron turned and almost smiled, but just turned back to his paper.
Why won't he notice me!