Hello again. My first Harry Potter Fanfic. I'm so excited. I hope everyone likes it. Anyway this story is going to be pretty short and I promise this one I will finish. I will also hopefully finish my other stories soon. Anyway I am a huge Harry Potter fan and after Deathly Hallows Part 2 I've been in Potter Mode ever since I went to see it. So I began this to write this story, I am a true Ron/Hermione shipper so of course my story had to be about them. And here it is hope you enjoy.


Does Hermione Granger Fancy Ronald Weasley?

Chapter 1:

Hermione Granger was currently sitting on her bed reading a book, trying to drown out the annoying chatter of her fellow 6th year Gryffindor girls. She rolled her eyes as the girls compared hair drafts and make up potions. Hermione has always felt out of place when surrounded by her peers, especially the female ones.

"So Patty who do you think is the cutest boy in Gryffindor?" Lavender Brown said excitedly. The other girls stared expectantly at Pavarti Patil as she thought over the question.

"Umm… Cormac McLaggen of course!" Pavarti said blushing. The Gryffindor girls squealed at the name. Hermione could not help but make an unpleasant face.

"Oh no way!" Romilda Vane interjected. "He's a total Neanderthal"

"True but he's not bad on the eyes!" Kellah laughed. The other girls giggled.

"Besides what about Harry Potter?" Romida smirked. Once again the girls squealed like pigs and began whispering.

"Your right 'Milda." Said Fay. "He is quite the catch."

"I heard he was named Quidditch captain."

"Let's not forget he's the chosen one" The girl erupted once more into irritating giggles. Hermione felt her face get hot. How dare they! They only like him because he's the chosen one.

"Hermione you're friends with Harry right?" Pavarti asked.

"Yes I am." She responded shortly not looking away from her book.

"Well…" Pavarti started. Hermione scrunched up her nose and flipped a page angrily. She could feel them staring at her.

"Are you two together or not?" Lavender blurted out. Hermione finally looked up from her book in shock.

"No! Of course not, Harry and I are only friends." The other girls smiled gleefully. Romilda looked especially pleased.

"Well what about Ron Weasley?" Kellah asked her. Hermione clenched her fists.

"What about him?" Hermione snapped defensively.

"Do you fancy him?" Lavender blurted out once more. Hermione blushed bright red.

"I DO NOT FANCY RONALD WEASLEY!" Hermione exploded throwing her book aside and staring down at the silly girls in her year with pure annoyance.

"Oh come on you have to like one of them." Romilda said rolling her eyes.

"I most certainly do not have to like either one of them. Not that it's any of your business." She said coldly. Hermione ran her fingers thorough her hair and breathed deeply, trying to calm down.

"But for your information, Harry is no more or less than a brother to me."

"And Ron?" asked Fay. Hermione's eyes narrowed, her face becoming even redder than it already was.

"Ronald Weasley is irresponsible, lazy, juvenile, disorganized and emotionally immature. Does that answer your question?"

"Well I think he's gorgeous." Lavender whispered. The girls gasped, including Hermione.

"Lav, do you fancy Ron?" Pavarti asked her best friend. The girl broke out into squeals and giggles once again as Lavender nodded getting a dreamy look on her face. Hermione huffed. I have had enough of this nonsense. She slammed her book shut and sauntered off out of the dorm room.