Disclaimer: JK ain't my name, so I can't own Harry much to my dismay.

Problems….

Ron and Hermione where peeling the vegetables for dinner in the gruesome kitchen in number 12 Grimmauld Place. Ron had arrived a week ago and Hermione had arrived yesterday morning.

This was their first time where they were really alone as the others were still cleaning out some of the bedrooms.

"So, er, Hermione. Have you had a nice summer?" Ron asked while trying to make conversation.

"It was boring, nothing happened," she said lazily and started peeling her 27th carrot. Ron looked down at Hermione and was going to disagree but he thought better of it. Instead, he just cut himself with a blunt potato peeler.

"Oh, shit!" he said and dropped the peeler where it landed with a clang in the iron sink.

"Here, let me see," Hermione said, gently placing her potato and peeler on the bench and grabbed Ron's hand for a better look.

"Don't worry, its not a deep cut. But I'll get a bandage just in case. I'll be right back," she said and left Ron alone in the kitchen.

'Great!' Ron thought angrily. 'The first time I see Hermione in a good light and I go and cut myself,'

"Here, I found some in the first aid kit that Mrs. Weasley brought here. Hold still," she gently took his hand in hers and started rapping the bandage around.

"Thanks Hermione," Ron said weakly.

"Its ok. Alright, all done!" she announced two minutes later as she fastened the clip to keep it from falling off.

"Hermione, I really mean it," he said, looking into her eyes and Hermione began to feel a little uncomfortable.

"Really mean what?" she asked stupidly

"Stop pretending. I know you feel the same way," he said soothingly.

"What the hell are you going on about? I just put a bandage on your finger which you cut with a blunt peeler!" she exclaimed and feeling alarmed as she was not sure what Ron was going to do.

He leant forward towards her, and lightly kissed her on the lips. Hermione began to fight but Ron was quite tall now and strong even though he didn't look it. When he finally pulled away, she slapped him.

"What the hell Hermione?"

"RONALD WEASLEY!" she yelled and walked away

'WHAT!?" he yelled after her, but she was already to far away to hear. He ran after her and grabbed her by the shoulders.

"Ron, let go of me!" and she began to fight but his arms were so strong and muscly.

"Hermione, I'm sorry."

"Ron you prat." She whispered into his ear and kissed him, then turned away and kept on walking up the stairs, leaving him dumbfounded.

'That girl has got problems.' He thought as he watched her walk up the stairs to her room. 'I like her problems though'

A/N: Sooooooooo? What do you think? Pretty dumb eh? Anyway, if you even read this piece of shit please review. Its my first serious fanfic and I can get hurt easily. Just kidding. Though this is no where near my best work so hang in there!