I'm sorry I haven't been able to update, that's what Field Hockey can do to
a girl, but here is chapter 3...
Disclaimer: I still own nothing but the plot.
G/N : yea..you're basically broke otherwise S/N : maybe if it wasn't for your relentless dependence on coffee and sugary substances...
~*~*~*~ Chap. 3, A Few Secrets ~*~*~*~
"Ron, what are you doing? Why aren't you trying to kill me right nn.." The feeling of Ron's lips pressing against her own, suddenly cut off Hermione. She decided that this was one of those times when speaking wasn't going to improve the situation. Ron suddenly realized that Hermione began kissing him back. "Hey!! What's going on in here?!" ** Oh crap, it's Harry! ** ** Oh man! What are we gonna tell him? ** Harry swiftly ran over to the huddle created by Fred, George, Lee and surprisingly enough; Seamus and Neville. Where this could be heard..(a/n: I threw a few of those quick-quotes quills and some paper around the Gryffindor Common Room)
"You know, I'm really getting sick of our baby brother drooling over that Hermione." Said one handsome, red-headed boy to his equally handsome brother. "Absolutely right George, I personally think that we should slip some Truth potion into their drinks @ the Halloween Ball, just to see what would happen." "If you guys are going to do all of this, then why'd you tell us to come over here?" asked a boy with a particularly strong Irish brogue. "To slip it into their drinks. It's obvious that we're up to something if we slip it in.you two were carefully chosen." "What do you mean carefully chosen Lee? We picked the first two people we saw that weren't the two Creevey's!" interrupted George. "Anyway, You guys are pretty tight with Ronnie and Hermione so it will be a simple matter of pouring a little flask of something into their drinks." "Oh.can we have those sweets you promised us now?" asked the larger of the two 5th years. "Here you go Neville" *~*POP*~* "FRED!! Why are they birds?!" "Ooops, I guess they must have been the last of the Canary Creams." "Anyway, are we really gonna go through with this whole truth potion thing?" "Naah.not for both for both of them. The entire Gryffindor House knows that Ron is crazy about Hermione, so we only need to put it into Hermione's." "Well.then what are we gonna do to Ron? How about."
sorry that it's a little shorter than I hoped, but please review!! Thanx ~*~ Gypsy Star, the schizophrenic author
Disclaimer: I still own nothing but the plot.
G/N : yea..you're basically broke otherwise S/N : maybe if it wasn't for your relentless dependence on coffee and sugary substances...
~*~*~*~ Chap. 3, A Few Secrets ~*~*~*~
"Ron, what are you doing? Why aren't you trying to kill me right nn.." The feeling of Ron's lips pressing against her own, suddenly cut off Hermione. She decided that this was one of those times when speaking wasn't going to improve the situation. Ron suddenly realized that Hermione began kissing him back. "Hey!! What's going on in here?!" ** Oh crap, it's Harry! ** ** Oh man! What are we gonna tell him? ** Harry swiftly ran over to the huddle created by Fred, George, Lee and surprisingly enough; Seamus and Neville. Where this could be heard..(a/n: I threw a few of those quick-quotes quills and some paper around the Gryffindor Common Room)
"You know, I'm really getting sick of our baby brother drooling over that Hermione." Said one handsome, red-headed boy to his equally handsome brother. "Absolutely right George, I personally think that we should slip some Truth potion into their drinks @ the Halloween Ball, just to see what would happen." "If you guys are going to do all of this, then why'd you tell us to come over here?" asked a boy with a particularly strong Irish brogue. "To slip it into their drinks. It's obvious that we're up to something if we slip it in.you two were carefully chosen." "What do you mean carefully chosen Lee? We picked the first two people we saw that weren't the two Creevey's!" interrupted George. "Anyway, You guys are pretty tight with Ronnie and Hermione so it will be a simple matter of pouring a little flask of something into their drinks." "Oh.can we have those sweets you promised us now?" asked the larger of the two 5th years. "Here you go Neville" *~*POP*~* "FRED!! Why are they birds?!" "Ooops, I guess they must have been the last of the Canary Creams." "Anyway, are we really gonna go through with this whole truth potion thing?" "Naah.not for both for both of them. The entire Gryffindor House knows that Ron is crazy about Hermione, so we only need to put it into Hermione's." "Well.then what are we gonna do to Ron? How about."
sorry that it's a little shorter than I hoped, but please review!! Thanx ~*~ Gypsy Star, the schizophrenic author