Disclaimer: For the last time, I STILL don't own Harry Potter

Harry walked around to the back of the car and opened the trunk. Then, making sure that no one was around, pulled out a thin, wooden wand from his waistband. He said a spell and two blankets and a thermos of coffee appeared out of no where. He grabbed the three objects and walked around, handing Hermione a blanket and walking with her to the middle of the field. They placed the blankets down and laid on top of the blankets. Hermione shot up instantly.

"What?"

"Nothing. It's just, well, weird."

"What?" Harry asked again, though this time a bit forcefully.

"Well, I have a love life and you and Ron don't. I don't mean that meanly, but isn't it time the two of you got girlfriends? I mean, we are almost up to our seventh year and you still don't have one! You and Cho got close, but when, you know, she brought up Cedric, she started to cry and the two of you broke up. Ginny used to fancy you and she doesn't anymore. What are the two of you going to do?"

"Hermione," Harry sighed. "I do like a girl. It's just that I keep having these dreams about her and she has a boyfriend. Well, had a boyfriend, they broke up just recently. She is one of my friends and I don't want to ruin our friendship if the two of us go out."

"Do I know her?"

"No. She's in a different house."

"Oh. Well, you should ask her out anyway and see if she feels the same. If she does, then great! If she doesn't, then oh well."

"You really think so?"

"Yeah."

"Okay."

Harry grabbed Hermione's hand absent-mindedly. He heard a sharp intake of her breath and he let go of it.

"Harry, what time is it?"

He looked at his watch. "Ten thirty."

"Oh. I better be getting home."

"C'mon. We just got here. Besides, it's summer." He looked at her and put on his best puppy dog pout.

"HARRY! You're worst then Ron! Fine, I'll stay." Hermione flopped down and gazed at the stars.

"Isn't the sight beautiful?"

"Yeah." Harry replied, but he wasn't looking at the stars. He gazed over at his friend sitting next to him. He sat up.

"What Harry?"

"Remember when I told you about that girl I liked?"

"Yes. What of it?"

"What if I could talk to her RIGHT NOW. Do you think that she would go out with me?"

"But Harry, the only other girl here is m-" Hermione stopped midsentence. "ME?"

Harry nodded.

"I-I don't know what to say…"

"You could say yes."

"Well," Hermione looked up at the sky and looked back at him after a few minutes. "Alright."

"Great Hermione. When?"

"When are you open?"

"Tomorrow?"

"Sure."

"Okay."

Hermione and Harry packed up the blankets using magic and Harry drove her home. He walked her to the doorway. He bent down and kissed her ever so gently. She pulled away and walked inside, waving good bye to him from her window. He got in his car and sped off.