AN – well, after almost a year, here is chapter two! YAY FOR ME!!!!!!! I've been updating all the little fics I started oh so long ago, and this is one of them…how could I have forgotten about all these???? I seriously don't know how it's possible.

Ron

I'm going to do something about this. I can't stand seeing her everyday, talking to her everyday, and not letting her know I love her. It's not fair that she has to be so annoying all the time…I mean, we're constantly fighting, and would this really work out in the end or not? Is it worth the risk? What the bloody hell am I doing? I am thinking, this is not like me…or is it? Maybe if I started thinking she'd fall for me??? OOOOO! There's an idea! Huh? Ronald Weasly get a grip! If she loves you now, it's for who you are now, not for who you'd become for her! Shut up before you ruin everything. Now, how to do something. I guess I could have Harry ask her for me…or Ginny. Would that work or not? I suppose it couldn't hurt. I'll have Ginny ask, Harry would just mess it up. He can't even keep a girl, why would I ask him for advice in a matter like this??? I'm a bloody idiot! Okay, so I'll ask Ginny before lunch...Perfect…well, maybe today is looking up after all. But…what if Mione says "No," what then? I'd die! URG!!! Why is this so bloody confusing?????? Whoops, got to go, class starts in – 5 minutes!!!!

Hermione

Today was pretty normal, classes were a bore, but that's to be expected. Ron missed breakfast this morning though, which is strange since he's normally stuffing his face – I suppose he was finishing up his essay for Snape…typical, I swear that boy never has anything done early. Oh, and Ginny asked me the strangest question today. I'd been in my dorm alone this evening, when Ginny comes in and sits down on my bed. I asked her if there was any particular reason she was there and she said that there was. I asked her what this particular reason might be, and she responded with, "Do you fancy my brother?"

"No" I said.

"Huh." She said.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked outraged.

"I was surprised that you are lying to me."

"What?" I said, "I'm not lying!"

"Oh yes you are."

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"Well, fine, maybe you're not. I'll just go tell my dear brother that he can stop worrying."

"Yeah…yeah you do that." I said, but then thought, wait! What the bloody hell am I doing? I'll never get him that way. Wait, what did she say? 'he can stop worrying?' What's he worrying about? Is he worried that I like him…love him? Bloody hell, what am I doing? "Ginny!" I called out, "Wait!" She turned around halfway down the staircase.

"What is it?" she asked with a very smug expression on her face.

"Don't tell him that," I said.

"Well, if you don't fancy him, I see no reason why I should tell him so."

"Ginny – " I said menacingly, "I don't need you telling him that right now."

"What do you mean, 'right now'?"

"I mean – Oh I don't know Ginny. Fine! Fine! You know what? You know what the hell I've been struggling with for the past year and a half? The fact that I'm bloody in love with you're idiotic brother, who, on top of all my other problems, just happens to be my best friend, and I really, really don't want to have to deal with all of this right now."

"Well Hermione my friend," said Ginny, looking very pleased with herself, "I'm glad you finally realized what Harry, Fred, George, and I have known for ages. And I'll keep quiet for now if you want. But if you don't do something soon, my dear brother is going to find out about you my pretty, and you'll have to deal with it. Goodnight!" And she skipped out my door, and down the stairs before I could stop her, and that was that. So, now I'm very, very confused, and tired, and I'm going to bed before I fall over from either exhaustion, or thinking too much about a certain red-headed friend of mine.

AN – so, what do you think? Good? Bad? Ugly? Please Review!! It makes me HAPPY!!!:D:D:D:D:D Thanx!