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CHAPTER ONE
Harry was gazing out his window at the Dursley's with a dopey look on his face, thinking about her. He couldn't get her out of his head, and tomorrow when he got on the Hogwarts Express, he was going to ask her out. He didn't care what Ron and Hermione thought. They were already that happy couple. He wanted them to be the first to know, even before she did, so he wrote to them this morning, telling them of his plans.
Harry saw the figure of two owls growing larger and larger, carrying his friends' replies. When they landed on the bed, Harry ripped open Ron's reply first
Harry, it said,
Are you mental? You can't ask HER out. The whole school will talk about it, and Fred and George, don't even get me started on what they would say.
Ron
Harry was expecting this response from Ron, he just doesn't understand. He slowly tore open Hermione's response, hoping it would be more positive.
Congratulations Harry,
I think it is a BRILLIANT idea. Don't let Ron stop you asking her out. Hey I'll tell you what; tomorrow I will keep Ron away from the two of you long enough for you to ask her out. Merlin Harry, she is going to be ecstatic, somehow she got the idea that you don't even know she exists!
Hermione
Harry was pleased with Hermione's response. He knew that she would understand. He couldn't wait till the next morning when he would finally ask her out. He had been planning the moment all summer. He wanted everything to be perfect.
