So, this just popped into my head after reading a R/Hr fanfic, hope you like it.

I do not own Harry Potter, sadly. It belongs to the brilliant JK-Rowling.

She sat on the edge of the lake when a familiar voice called her name.

'Her-my-owny!' Viktor Krum was now standing next to her, she didn't want to see him, at least not right now…

The Yule ball had been a great night, until a certain redhead came to screw everything up. It was the worsed fight she had, with Ron Weasley.

'Next time there's a ball pick up the courage and ask me before someone else does, and not as a last resort!'

To Hermione that one sentence was the same as saying: 'Hi, Ron. Oh, before I forget, I really like you, no, actually I love you… '

Ron weasley was a git, yeah, he could be a git sometimes. But she still liked him, she didn't exactly knew what the feeling was, but she felt like she would do anything for him.

And here she was, sitting at the lake with the last person she wanted to see today: Victor Krum

He was the reason for this stupid fight, but he couldn't help it. She wondered if Ron was right… 'He is using you, Hermione. You are Harry Potter's best friend and he's the enemy…'

'So, vould you like to take a valk whit me?' Viktor asked.

'No.' she simply said 'No, Not right now, I'm sorry.'

'That's ok, I will just sit next to you then, her-my-owny.'

'Can you please just, go?' she couldn't stand it, she was close to tears now and the last thing she wanted to do was crying in front of him.

'I can see you're hurt, her-my-owny.'

'That's not my name…' She whispered, she wanted Ron to say her name, he could say it like no one else, she could melt when he did.

'Vhat do you mean?'

'You're saying it wrong! It's Hermione not Her-my-owny!' It made her think about the first year, yes Ron had called her a nightmare, but he made things up by saving her life, the troll had brought them together.

Viktor looked hurt, he closed his eyes for a moment but he didn't walk away.

'Is it your friend? The ginger one, I saw you two at the Yule ball, you vhere yelling at him.'

'I…, yes I was…' I stared over the lake, I couldn't look at him.

'He likes you.' He just said.

'How…how do you know?' she looked at him.

'Just the vay he looked at us, the vay he looks at you, I think everyone knows'

'oh…' she couldn't think right now, was he right did Ron Weasley like her?

'You like him to, don't you?'

'I… yes…I do, I do like him, more than a friend…'

At this moment Ron walked on the other side of the lake, he was watching her and Krum. Hermione watched him as he walked closer and closer to them he was only a few foot away when Viktor talked again.

'I'll leave you…'

He walked to the castle for dinner.

'Hi' Ron said as he sat down next to her.

'Hi'

'So, you talked to Krum?'

'Yes I did'

'What did he say?'

'Well, we talked and he…I think he likes me, more than a friend…'

'Oh, and… what did you say?'

'I said he was just a friend…' this wasn't exactly true, but it was good enough, for now.

'Okay… common, let's eat, I'm starving!'

'You always are…' she said.

Hermione took his hand and he pulled her up, but before he went to castle he gave her a sweet hug.

'wha… What are you doing?' She asked

'Thank you' he whispered in her ear

He pulled away.

'Sorry…' he said

'For what?'

'This…'

'Oh, well, I actually liked it, Ron'

'Oh, Okay…'

Together they walked to the castle both realizing this wasn't just liking someone, this was a little more but today was not the day to tell, that day would come, sooner or later…

The end