Ron looked at Lavender. Her brown eyes were looking longingly into his. He glanced away. There was Hermione, running away into the corrider.
His stomach twisted a bit inside, as he felt uneasy. By now Lavender was nuzzling his shoulder, and mumbling something about always wanting this.
Well what's Hermione's problem anyways? She is overreacting, as usual. Nothing can calm her sown once she gets into a tizzy. Why can't she just calm down anyways? She is always so restless, so eager to fix everything. Mione needs to just relax and go with the flow. It worked for me.
Ron smiled, and turned his attention back to Lavender.
A/N: I really wasn't going to update this. So, I hope you like it.