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Hermione went back to Ginny's room to make a plan, hardly paying attention to the dung bomb smell (she used the vanishing charm on the dung bomb). She had many choices some didn't seem logical, others seem to mean but mostly none seemed to fit correctly. Hermione fell on her bed next to her, Advanced spells for Advanced Witches. An idea struck Hermione, flipping over to look though the pages. Over a hundred spells and she only need one to get her perfect payback, Ron may be good at pranks but she had the abilty of the mind. When Hermione found the page she was looking for she memorized the spell on the page. Smiling at the idea in her that had formed in her mind, all she had to do was plan it.

1 week later

Hermione looked out her window onto the meadow below, it had rained yesterday and the grass was still damp with water. Silence again filled the house only because Mrs. Weasley had made everyone ,except Hermione and Ron, go to Digon Alley. Something red caught her eye, outside in the meadow Ron stood enjoying the outdoors. Hermione saw her chance grabbed her wand and flew down the stairs and out into the meadow. Ron still stood there with his back to her. Hermione crept behind him with as sleath as possible, although the grass sweaked everytime she took at step Ron never noticed her.

In a flash second she sent a jet of water toward Ron but in a slit second befor it hit run he turned around and used a mirror charm senting thewater a Hermione. Hermione slipped on the newly drentched grass and fell into the mud, Ron broke out laughing as he watched Hermione try to stand up but slip yet again, Hermione glared at him and without a second thought of what was going to happen next she gave a tug on Ron's arm senting him to the ground. Hermione broke out in a fit of laughter as Ron had landed in a rather muddy area next to her. His red hair now stuck to his forehead from wettness, his clothes had splotches of mud and his face was red with embrassment from the sound in his voice.

"What the bloodly hell was that for?" Ron snapped then glared at Hermione as she broke out in further laughter as Ron tried to stand up and slipped and fell back.

"For playing that awful joke on me, Ginny's room still smells of dung bombs!" Hermione snapped back pushing wet hair from her face. Ron looked at Hermione with a odd expression on his face.

"Well you don't make every good prankster" he teased in a mocking voice "I saw you working on that spell and I heard you talking in your sleep about your little prank!"

"You were watching me?" Hermione asked confused. She had meant to sound angery but the words came out confused. Ron didn't answer for a minute of two and an awkaward silent had come from those words. Ron opened his mouth to speak but his voice seemed to have left him, standing up (and not falling down) Ron walked back to the Burrow without an another word.