Unknown Love
Professor McGonnagol's voice erupted throughout the classroom, "10 points to Gryffindor, well done Miss Granger".
Hmmmm, she's perfect in every way. Why doesn't she see me as more than a friend? I know I'm no Victor Krum, but I'll look after her and she already knows better than she shoul…
"Weasley, Mr. Weasley, IF you've finished daydreaming would you like to tell me what Miss Granger has just said".
What did she say? Erm, what would she say? Well that doesn't help does it she knows everything…
"Come on Weasley stop day dreaming about your girlfriend and answer the question", Malfoys' voice made him shake with anger.
"That's quite enough Mr. Malfoy, 5 points from Slytherin", McGonnagol, even though her voice showed authority, she was carrying a smirk as if she agreed with Malfoys statement. "Well Ron what did Miss Granger say?"
That she wants to spend her whole life with Ronald Weasley…Get a grip Ron think…
"Pssst, Ron she said that a metamorphmagus can change their appearance at will, and that metamorphmagi are born not made, if you want to change your appearance so easy you'll have to learn the hard way".
"Erm, metamorphmagi can change their appearance at will, their born and not made and if you want to transform like them you have to learn the hard way", Ron sighed in relief as Malfoy turned towards the trio.
"Please tell me how my dear old freak of a cousin is? Oh and tell her that her and her mates haven't got long, so tell them to live life to the full", Malfoy sneered and turned away as McGonnagol came to see what all the fuss was.
"Any problems?"
"No Professor", the students continued with their work.
"Mr. Weasley I think you ought to thank Harry for his help in answering your question earlier and I'd listen to Malfoy if I was you", she turned on her heel and went to help Neville who was struggling with trapping in his mouse.
How come everyone else can see that I'm hooked on her except her? I thought she's meant to be clever! I'm a failure as a boy.
The bell brought Ron back to reality as he got up to leave everyone who passed was smirking at him.
I bet they think I'm pathetic, well I am aren't I?
Harry was starring at him "Mate I think you need to tell her how you feel".
"I can't what if she rejects me, I'll never be able to look at her again".
"Well why don't I drop a hint to Ginny and you know Ginny she's clever enough to persuade Hermione".
"But Ginny's my sister that would be wrong".
"Yeah but she's also Hermione's best friend, and girls listen to other girls". Ron thought about it a bit until he came to a conclusion.
"Ok, you do that but make sure I'm not anywhere near you when you do it ok".
"Alright mate", Harry rushed off immediately to find Ginny.
I hope things are starting to look for me I really do.
Gryffindor Common Room
Ron was sitting in an armchair fast asleep, when Hermione stormed into the common, she was angry and red faced.
"I hate Malfoy!"
Ron snapped awake immediately as Hermione jumped onto his lap and flung her arms around his neck.
"Elo ermine…" Ron, who was still half asleep rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe his luck.
"What's the matter Hermione?"
"It's Malfoy. He kept insulting you and I just couldn't stand there and let him get away with it", she buried her face in Ron's neck and began to cry.
Ron wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer, "Hermione, what exactly did you do?" Ron began to worry as he knew how strong Hermione was.
"Well let's just say Malfoy won't look the same for a whilst. I cursed him using that curse Tonks showed me in the summer. I don't even know why I'm crying, I'm just a stupid girl", even though she had stopped crying she still was holding on to Ron tightly.
Come on Ron don't say something stupid, think once in a whilst.
"Hermione you're not stupid I'd do the same if he was insulting you, you know that don't you?"
"Of course I do but I shouldn't have let him get to me", she began to cry again.
"Hermione, do you want me to go and slip some of Fred and Georges untested inventions in Malfoys bed", Hermione starred at him in away she had never done.
"You can't you'd get into too much trouble and then who will I have to cry on?" Once again she buried her face into his neck and Ron began to slowly stroke her long brown hair. Ron never wanted this moment to end and unknown to him neither did she.
Authors note:
I know it's awful but it's my first one, they'll get better. Hopefully.
