Who Would've Known?
"Well well well, what do we have here. " said Ron as he untangled himself from the bushes. Ron couldn't see behind Harry's now well-built figure but he realised that Harry had company.
"Uh...nothing." muttered Harry as he turned to face Ron, hiding the petite girl from his view.
"Nothing huh? Well then, how do you explain all the smooches all over you face?" smirked Ron. "None of your business anyways!" Harry snapped back. Ron's tall figure jumped beside Harry and peered over his shoulder. A look of pure horror and disgrace crept onto his face.
"You...YOU WOULDN'T! I TOLD YOU I LIKED HER HARRY! YOU COULD HAVE ANY OTHER GIRL IN THE GRADE BUT YOU CHOSE HER? HERMIONE OF ALL PEOPLE? WAS THIS TO SPITE ME?" Ron bellowed.
"I...I, it just happened ok" Harry hung his head down in shame as Hermione pulled him back into an embrace. "Ron, you can't just blame Harry! If you had half the brain and guts, you would've asked me out already!"
"OH SO NOW ITS MY FAULT HUH? UNBELIEVEABLE THE BOTH OF YOU!" Yelled Ron as he stormed towards the direction of the castle. As he passed a clearing he realised Luna was following him.
"What? Did you sleep with Hermione also?'' grunted Ron.
"Really Ron, you ought to grow up. Don't worry about them, there are plenty of girls in the school who like you.'' said Luna dreamily.
"Yea? Like who?"
"Me. I like you.''
Ron stopped abruptly and his blue eyes held her grey ones for a second before Luna looked towards the floor. Ron stepped forwards and enveloped her into a hug.
"I like you too" said Ron as he kissed her forehead.