AN: WOW! 3 update in one night! Y'all should be VERY proud of me! My math teacher calls us her 'little demons'. When I was writing this chapter on my Kindle it kept earsing! Maybe it's a sign! . I sure hope not! OK Ill stop talking! KEEP CALM AND CARRY ON BECAUSE GRANGER TURNS INTO WEASLEY

I came downstairs and saw a very interesting sight. Ron was holding Hermione's hand.

"Uh Ron, what are you doing?" My voice came out unnaturally high, Ron jumped a mile and quickly let go of her hand. His ears burned scarlet.

"No-nothing." He stammered. I raised my eyebrow.

"Were you just holding Hermione's hand?"

"No! I mean no." His yell had almost woken Hermione up; she stirred in her sleep and moved her head. Ron looked down at her, his expression dreamy.

"What ever you say, mate."

"Ron, why on earth did you yell?" Hermione was awake now, her hair was wild and her eyes were puffy.

"Uh… Harry and I were just uh…," Ron struggled for words, "we were arguing over uh… how many moons Mars has! Yeah, that."

"Uh, ok, if you need me Ill be downstairs eating breakfast." Hermione got up off the couch and walked downstairs to the Great Hall.

Ron looked at me with pleading eyes, his expression gloomy. "Harry you gotta help me with her."
"Aha! So you do fancy her! Confession time!" Most people think I wouldn't like Ron and Hermione going out, I might end up being the third wheel. But I'll do anything to keep my friends happy. And stop their bickering.

"Yeah, ok confession time it is." Ron sat down on the couch, running his fingers through his hair.

"Mate, don't confess to me, confess to Hermione!"

"I don't know if she fancies me though!" I saw the desperate confused look in his eyes, I felt bad for him, and he didn't see it. He didn't see that she "liked" him. Being their best friend I catch things. I see the way she looks at him when he's frustrated with his homework.

"Harry, what should I do?"
"Tell her, not me,"

"But I'm not ready to yet." It dawned on me, Angelina was right, Ron wasn't ready. I don't blame him, being in love with your best friend would be tough.

"Try and talk to-"Ron cut me off angrily,

"I told you I don't want to talk to Hermione!"
"I was going to say Angelina!" Ron looked confused.

"Huh?" He asked, cocking his head.

"Angelina you know, Johnson. Talk to her."
"What? Why?" I was frustrated with Ron, he's thick sometimes.

"Just go talk to her."
"OK."

AN: OK that's all for tonight folks! But check back tomorrow night and see if there's a new one! I'm not making any promise but….. MAYBE!