A/N: Yes! Finally an r/h romance by me! Whoops, did that give it away? I'm sorry . . . Ok, the first chapter (this one lol) is kinda boring, but don't worry; it'll get better! By the way, it all belongs to the great JK Rowling! *bows in admiration* I am merely here to use her characters :) Ok, I'll stop rambling now. R/R!!!!
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Ron Weasley sat in the Gryffindor common room with his two best friends, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, playing a game of cards during the Christmas break.
"Frankly," he said loudly, "I don't know how muggles can manage to play with these! Nothing happens; the cards don't talk, they don't explode, they don't move by themselves . . . How boring!"
Hermione sighed and eyed Ron.
"We're stuck with it because of you, freckle face! I can still see Proffesor McGonagall's face when she told us she found a Jack eyeing her bum suspiciously; I can't believe she didn't take any points from us!"
Harry and Ron snickered, passing each other a look that spoke volumes. Hermione snorted.
"You guys might think it's funny, but can you imagine what would have happened if she had found out it was you guys?!"
By then the two boys had started right out laughing, and several others in the common room eyed them with a cautious look.
"Can . . .can you imagine," Harry gasped between peals of laughter, " ANYONE looking at Professor McGonagall's ass?"
Ron laughed twice as hard and wiped a tear from his face. Hermione suddenly stood up and whirled around, towards the portrait hole.
"Well, I can obviously see that your sense of humor is much too complex for my understanding! Goodbye!"
Ron stuffed a fist in his mouth to keep from laughing more, which only succeeded in making his face a lovely shade of purple. Harry, however, had obviously gotten over it by now, and frowned at Ron worriedly.
"She sure got in a huff pretty quickly. She seems to be more touchy lately, don't you think? I wonder what's got into her?"
Ron waved the question away, dabbing at his face with a wet tissue.
"Girl thing. She'll get over it."
"I dunno, Ron. Maybe she's finally cracked and . . .er . . .well, abandoned us."
Ron snorted disbelievingly.
"Ha! She doesn't have any other friends, Harry. She'll come crawling back, I promise."
Harry shrugged.
"Ok . . ."
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A/N: Yes, I know it moved really fast, and usually I don't like that, but . . .I couldn't help it :) Review and tell me what you think, I need feedback!!! Flames are welcome :)
