A/N: hi everyone :) thank you for taking the time to read this. Mighty awesome of you. This is just a short short story, but i might continue it if i get enough feedback or reviews. Well i'll let you read now.

not before a disclaimer though. disclaimer: i do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters/places im gonna use, they belong to JKR or other people.

Hermione held on to her books as she walked angrily towards Gryffindor tour.

"I hate Gingerbread! I hate it! I hate it! I HATE IT!" she said, attracting the attention of most people in the halls. Hermione wasn't always that cross, unless it was exam time or a certain redhead had made her angry.

"She must be mad. The gingerbread wasn't that bad, I had some today. It was quite tasty." Said a 3rd year Hufflepuff. The boy received an amused look by no other than Ginny Weasley and a deathly glare from Hermione.

"Hermione, honestly, I know a Gingerbread head is an awful part, but if you keep on yelling you hate him, everyone will know who it is." Said Ginny as she changed directions to walk next to Hermione.

"Well you were doing the same thing last year. You kept telling everyone how you hated that Blackberries didn't notice you." Said Hermione indignantly. "They thought you were as crazy as Sir Cadogan."

Ginny opened her mouth to say something, but closed it as she didn't seem to have anything to say. Her mind wandered off to how crazy yelling about Blackberries was. He barely noticed her and it annoyed her so much that she started yelling about it. People thought she was as crazy as Luna, no wait that's mean, they thought she was as crazy as, oh who the heck cares. They thought she was crazy, period.

"You know Hermione, hate is a strong word. You don't really hate him now do you?" she said smirking.

"I know it is. I do hate him." Hermione replied, though she wasn't sure that last part was actually true.

"That's not true, stop trying to convince yourself. Plus, what has he done this time?"

"It is, and I'm sure of it. What has he done? Oh nothing, just pestering me every time I try to write a letter to Hunchback, or every time I mention his name." she said almost yelling.

"Oh, well he's just jealous Hermione."

"Maybe he isn't, maybe he just does it to bother me."

"No, I'm pretty sure he's just jealous"

"Who's jealous?" Ron said, he was walking in their direction with Harry at his side.

"None of your business." Said Hermione coolly. It was as if her anger subsided, as if she wanted Ron to think she wasn't affected by him or angry at him.

"Of course it's my business." He replied in an irritated tone. Meanwhile Ginny was staring at Harry, who stared back. They were exchanging looks, they saw this coming, it was another fight Ron and Hermione were about to get into.

"How is it any of your business?" Hermione asked.

"Because you're my best friend that's why!"

"Well," she looked taken back. "I can't tell you."

"Why not?" he said impatiently.

"I-I uh, its girl problems, you wouldn't understand." She added. Before Ron could reply she left for the tower.

"That doesn't make sense!" he yelled in her direction. But Hermione didn't reply.

Ron watched her as she disappeared around a corner, and then without a word, he followed her.

Harry and Ginny stood there, amusement in their eyes.

"Wonder when they're going to realize they like each other." Said Harry.

"They do realize it, but they don't want to admit it." Replied Ginny.

"Why wouldn't they want to?"

Ginny shrugged. "Who knows what goes on their heads. Maybe its pride."

"Could be. Why was she angry?"

"He's bothering her about Krum."

"Oh, right. Well, want to go get some lunch?" Harry said. "It's ok, if you know, you have to sit with Michael , It's fine." He added hesitantly.

Ginny smiled to herself. And then she turned to Harry. "Let's go." She said.

Hey again, so what did you think? review and tell me. I would appreciate it if you give me some constructive criticism cuz i need to improve. Also, if you wanna be extra nice, you can wish me luck on making the vball team :)

- Gee, smart one, or whatever you wanna call me.