Chapter 1:
Hermione had noticed that Ron had been asking her too many questions lately.
That's how he'd been all day.
"Hey, Hermione, I was wondering, um, what is your favorite food."
"I don't know Ron, but I do know that I need to study."
"Come on Hermy."
"If you ever call me that again you will end up more feminine than you ever wanted to be if you get my drift."
"Yikes! Come on Hermione, please?"
"Fine, you are so annoying. This might sound horrible, but I really favor those American corn dogs."
"What?"
"Never mind," She looked away for a second and she saw Ron scribbling on a piece of paper.
"What are you doing?"
"What do you mean what am I doing?"
"I mean why are you taking notes on me? You don't even take notes in class. Are you planning something?"
"No!" he said, a little too fast.
"Your hiding something aren't you?"
"No way"
"Fine, I'll leave you alone now, but I will be watching"
Hermione stomped off to her second, or third, home in the library.
Harry was smirking, he thought it was funny.
"What is so funny?" Ron demanded.
"You like her don't you."
"Uh..."
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