Hermione sat next to Ron in the common room when Harry had gone to bed. Ron had insisted on copying her homework and Hermione wanted to make sure that was all he would copy.
'Can I ask you a question?' Hermione asked.
'Sure,' Ron said not completely listening.
'And you will promise not to laugh or tell anyone else that I asked you,' Hermione said.
'Yes,' Ron answered reluctantly.
'Honestly?' Hermione verified.
'God, yes, Hermione!' Ron snapped.
Hermione took a gulp of air 'do you think your brother, Fred, may possibly… like me?'
'Of course- he thinks you're a bit annoying but he thinks you're nice,' Ron said almost at the end of the first page of notes.
'No Ron, I mean,' Hermione paused 'does he like me like me?'
'Bloody hell, Hermione,' Ron said 'you're going to have to be a bit more specific!'
'You know!' Hermione said in a whispered shout.
Ron thought for a second before his face dropped 'I don't know, you're going to have to ask him.'
'You're his brother,' Hermione said.
'Listen, even if he doesn't like you like that don't be disheartened,' Ron said looking up at Hermione.
'Why's that?' Hermione asked.
'Because I know another silly ginger boy who has a bit of a thing for you,' Ron said.
'Who's that?' Hermione asked with a smile.
'I think you know who,' Ron said and placed his hand on to Hermione's and finally she realised.
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