A/N: OH MY FREAKING GOD I HAVE A HUNDRED (and one) REVIEWS! Lol sorry.

Okay, this chapter is a little short but I haven't updated in a while. Next chapter will be much longer although I cannot promise a date for when it will be up- I have exams the week after next. Wish me luck!

Disclaimer: Harry Potter pertenece a J.K. Rowling. Yo poseo solamente el diagrama.

Telling Ron

"Ron, where's Ginny?" asked Hermione as she ran into the Gryffindor common room.

Ron looked up. "I don't know. Why?"

"I need to tell her something."

"Why can't you tell me?" asked Ron, somewhat offended.

"I really need to tell Ginny," said Hermione as she looked around the common room.

Ron sighed. "Well, I don't know where she is."

Hermione looked down at him. "Ron, are you alright?"

"We used to talk more and I kind of miss that. I feel like I don't even know you anymore."

Hermione bit her lip and sat down beside him. "Do you really want to know?"

"Um, yeah."

"Okay. But you have to swear that you won't get worked up about it."

Ron looked at her quizzically but then shook his head. "I promise."

"What would you say if I told you that I am seeing someone?"

Ron's eyes brightened and he smiled. "That's great!"

Hermione nodded. "Alright, now what would you say if I told you that that someone was Malfoy?"

Ron stared at her blankly and then burst out laughing. "That's a good one, 'Mione!" Hermione, on the other hand, kept a straight face and Ron's blank stare soon returned. "You're serious?"

Hermione blushed slightly and nodded. "Yeah."

Ron ran his fingers through his hair. "Wow. Malfoy, eh? Well, I guess that's cool."

"So you're not mad?"

Ron smiled at her. "Mad? Why would I be mad? It's your life."

Hermione squealed and hugged him. "Yea! Thank you so much!"

Ron smiled. "No problem," he said with a chuckle. "Wait, you don't still call him 'Malfoy', do you?"

"No, why?"

Ron smiled. "Oh, no reason."

"No, tell me."

"Well, 'Malfoy' doesn't really seem like something one could scream out in throws of ecstasy," he said with snicker.

Hermione gasped, turned seven shades of red, and smacked him hard on the arm. "RONALD WEASLEY!"

"Hey, don't blame me- I tried to spare you but you just had to be your usual curious self!" as he waved his arms in front of his face, trying to block her slaps. "You're drawing attention to yourself, 'Mione," he said as she sat on him.

Hermione got off of him, took a breath, and regained her composure. "Ron?"

"Yeah?" he said as he tucked his hair back.

Hermione looked over at him, picked up a pillow, and swatted him over the head with it. "You are the most annoying prat ever!"

Ron rubbed his head. "Ow! 'Mione, that hurt!"

"You pansy- I'm going to go find Ginny."

Hermione ran up the stairs and into the girls' dormitories. Abandoning the concept of knocking, Hermione walked into the room. She looked over at Ginny's bed, gasped, and threw her hands over her eyes. "Oh, shit! Sorry!" she said as she ran out the door and slammed it shut.

Hermione shuddered. That is more than I ever wanted to see of Harry. After she recovered from her shock, she giggled and put a silencing and locking charm on the door.

She walked back down the stairs, still giggling a little. When she entered the common room again, Ron looked up at her. "Did you find her?"

Hermione just smiled and nodded as she stepped out of the portrait hole.