Revenge

He would show her. After what she did to him, she deserved it. He was going to get her back this time, no holding back. Ronald Weasley was out for revenge. He scowled; she could have asked him quietly, without drawing attention to him. But no, she had to practically shout it out to the whole school.

Miss Hermione High and Mighty Granger, she would pay, he would make her. He walked along, muttering to himself and occasionally punching his fist, as if to prove a point to himself. He probably looked mad but what was it to you?

A first year hurried past giving him a strange look. He turned around after her and shouted "you think I'm mad do you? Well I'm not. So there!" he shook his fist and stamped his foot.

He showed that uppity little kid. Kids these days, they were so immature, and no respect for their elders either. He shook his head sadly, what can you do? They were never exactly right in the head. Why some of them even talked to themselves! He had seen them!

But back to the Hermione problem he said to himself, focus Ron, focus. He resumed his muttering and kept walking.

There. There she was now; he narrowed his eyes and stalked forward. He sat down at the table and started getting his food. All the while, he was still muttering.

Hermione rolled her eyes, "Ron, don't tell me you still haven't gotten over it yet." She said exasperatedly.

He saw red. He turned red. "Over it?" he started incredulously, "Over it? You have got to be kidding me! You totally embarrassed me!"

"Ron," Hermione said patiently, "everyone could see you, it didn't matter."

"Didn't matter! Yes it did! It did! I say it did!" he went to stamp his foot, forgetting that he was still sitting down, he hit his knee and swore.

"This is your entire fault!" he cried standing up.

"My fault? How on earth is it my fault? You're the one acting like a five year old."

He turned an even brighter red, while everyone in the hall looked on eagerly. This was good. It was better than yesterday morning!

"A five year old!" he spluttered, "how dare you! You stabbed me in the back if you forget!"

Hermione rolled her eyes and sighed, "Ron I didn't betray you. I just told you that you that you had forgotten to get dressed and you were still in you pyjamas." She hid a smile, "the pink ones with the bunny's and love hearts on them if I remember correctly."

"You could have told me in private instead of pointing it out to the whole school!" he yelled.

"Ron they could all see you anyway. Colin's even got pictures." Hermione explained.

He walked off, fuming. They would pay. First he had to get the pictures. Then he would hide his pyjamas. He liked those ones.

The end

A/n he he, the perils of a bored person in maths class!