OOC: This is my first Fanfiction please tell me what you think.
Welcome to my nightmare,Me Hermione Granger im not popular,im not rebel,im not geek and im not choosen one i guess im deep as in all of the above to my mum `im going through some difficult stages in my life now`She says she remembers what its like being my age i no shes trying to help so i tell her she is becouse thats the only way i get to go back to hogwarts after christmas or summer.`Ive got loads of problams with my life but my favourite problem is Ron Weasley.
Ron Weasley is Funny,Creatave a good listner when he wants to be,hes weasley to the very core,Freakles,Ginger hair and knows how to comfort me sometimes i think why do i love someone like Ron Weasley who is also a jerk,Insecure,He makes me cry and Laugh at the same time and I love him and i dont know why. Things i like about him is His hair,his eyes,he makes me laugh,He makes me cry,he makes me love him,i think he could be the one,Hes Special,he gives me butterflies everytime he says my name and hes always on my mind.
Sunday morning in the commen room I sat down on the sofa as she began to think but her thoughts were interuptted by a specal red headed boy dear to My heart.I looked up stairing at the boy who had just sat beside her.I tryed to smile but could hardly gave me a smile that sent shock waves through my entire body that i wanted to get Sentimental.
"Hermione"asked Ron in a sweet voice that made my bubble burst i frowned knowing he wanted something"What Ron"asked i with a sigh that Ron very well knew that was my annoyed Sigh Ron had heard it plenty of times before."Well i just wanted to ask if you could erm help me with my potions homework"he asked and my frown turned into a straight face before i said"Ill help you Ron not do it for you"i took out a book from my bag and my potions homework i had finished on the day it came nodded innacently like a five year old child wanting a sweety from his mother but knowing he`d ask again and again.
This is my Nightmare,Ron weasleys nightmare im fed up with my life im not gorgoues as Bill,Independent like Charley,A Freak like Percy,funny like Fred and George or a Rebelous type like Ginny im just me the sarcastic type and i dont think im ok with that i want the girl i like to like me back but i dont know if she can like me im not gorgoues or funny and i know girls like that want funny gorgouse you seen the girls bill and Fred and George have had,Bills married to Fluer i made a twit of my self when i asked her to the yule ball in my fourth year,Fred is going out with Angelina Johnston and George well he`s single but i know girls look at him im not blind.
I dont want any girl im not despret all i want is Hermione i love the way her smile sends shivers down my spine,i love her bushy light brown hair sometimes i imagine taking the strand of hair and put it behind her ear,I love the way she walks through the halls and not care what people think,I love the way she nags me to do my homework even though she knows ill just ignore her and just stair into space,i love the way when she punched malfoy in the nose and i love her she could be the one.
Now im sat in the common room daydreaming about her while shes trying to help me with my homework`wake up fool`said a little voice in my head finally someone interupted his thoughts"So whats the answer"she asked bringing her brown eyes up to meet his sparkly blue just stairing at her hoping that theres an answer on her forehead"ummm Five"i asked as that was the first thing that came into my mind i watch at hermione narrows her eyes at me"We`re not doing Maths ugh ill just do it for you but i swear Ronald Weasley if you dont get a job when you leave school and its becouse of your grades then ill just have to say i told you so"She said standing up gathering all her things together and walking out of the common room leaving one thing behind a letter.I picked it up and said"Hermione you forgot this"i called out but it was to late she had left the portrait hall but being nosy me i opened the letter and began to read the letter left my hands as i dropped it i could feel my heart shattering into a millon peices it felt like someone had stood on my heart and spat on it.`shes leaving hogwarts`i say over and over again in my head.I stormed out of the commen room the letter from Hermiones parents scrumbled in my hand as it felt like my blood was boiling up in side him.I fled to the Library in such a rush that i dropped my book bag and just had the letter in my hands.