"You're In Love With Me?"

Hp/Rw

Harry's POV

Takes place in 4th year

Disclaimer: I do not own either of these wonderful characters; I wish that my imagination was that complex, it isn't.

But I shall warn you now that this is a one chapter ficlet, if you wish for me to continue this and make it longer and continue the story let me know. Otherwise like it or loathe it.

I had just rescued Ron and Fleur's little sister Gabrielle from the Black Lake. Everyone was cheering for the fact that the 2nd task had finished and the winners would be announced. And so I was granted moral fiber for rescuing both Ron and Gabrielle, and that's where the story begins...

"Hey Harry! How was it down in the lake?" Seamus asked. "Oh, uh... it was interesting, I mean when I started to rescue Gabrielle the Merpeople got angry of course and they tried to kill me." A few people gasped, but I could still hear the other conversations of the others, some of them turned my stomach and made me feel a little sheepish. But as for the gits that gasped you would think that they would b used to me being threatened with death, almost every day of the damn week. I could still hear the conversation, when I heard mine and Ron's name together in the same sentence with the word couple, that's when I walked up to the boy's dormitory to try to escape the crazy.

I was lying in my four poster with my arms folded up under my head, staring at the ceiling, "Harry, you in here?" I heard Ron's voice it trailed from the doorway and it was quiet. I spoke out "Yeah, I'm here..." Ron walked into the dorm and over to my four poster, and sat on the edge of it. "How come you're up here and not celebrating with the others in the Common Room?" I sat up and replied with "I'm not in a question answering, celebrating mood. Sorry Ron." Ron frowned, but shrugged it off a couple seconds later and asked "What sort of questions were those gits asking now? Let me guess it was Seamus and those damn first years again." I solemnly looked down at my hands and responded "They were just asking about what it was like being in the lake. No, it was a conversation I heard that bothered me, they were talking about how it was you I saved from the lake. Everyone else except Fleur saved their girlfriend." I sighed, still looking at my hands. Ron spoke up though "So, what's you're point? We're best mates, it doesn't matter." I looked up at him and quietly said in almost a whisper "That's not what they were implying, Ron..." Ron got quiet and just stared at me, so I continued "They were implying that you and I are more than best mates, that you and are dating..." Ron just sat there, still staring at me as though I was speaking a foreign language, we sat there for quite some time before he finally spoke up, "Harry, are you in love with me?" As best as I could muster it, I nodded my head.

At that moment Ron got up and left the dormitory, leaving me alone. I don't know where he is going, but I have a feeling when he gets back be won't want to talk to me. So, I closed the curtains around my four poster and laid down, curling into a ball. That night I cried myself to sleep because of what just happened with Ron; the fact that Ron now knows the feelings I have for him, the way he may take it and that because of it all I may lose my best mate…

A/N Alright, so thanks to those of you who want me to continue this story. I shall try to see if I can, but I don't do what should happen next; I mean do i want Ron to run back to him and apologize for being a prat? No. Do I want Harry to be angsty and depressed because of Ron being his usual prat self? Myabe? I don't knowwwwww!

***PLEASE HELP ME! Give me some ideas in a review, I will look them over and leave the rest to my imagination and see how it play out. BTW I will give credit to those who give ideas :DDDD ***

See ya later Peeps,

~Harry's Girl