Disclaimer: These characters are not my characters. All rights belong to J.K. Rowling. I am just writing for the fun of it. Dramione is one of my favorite ships. In case you don't already know it's, a ship involving Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger.

Summary: It is their fourth year. Things are changing faster than ever. Draco is finally seeing Hermione more than a know-it-all and mud blood. In fact, has been crushing on her since their first year. Hermione is confused about her feelings for two guys. Viktor Krum and Draco Malfoy. Who will Hermione end up with?

A/N: For the next 3 chapters, we will be in the perspective of Hermione Granger.

Chapter 11

She woke up the next day, knowing that Ron would still be mad about her choice of guys. But at the end of the day it is her choice. She sighed and got up. She got dressed and walked down to the common room. She saw Ginny and Ron. She sat down in between them. She looked at both.

"Ron. How are you?" She asks.

"I'm fine, no thanks to you." Ron said.

"What do you mean? I haven't done anything to you."

"That's your opinion."

She looked at him in disbelief. Ron then looked at her with angry. It was obvious that he was holding something back. Then Harry came down to the common room as well. That is when she stood up. She stood in front of Ron with her arms crossed. Her eyes were piercing straight through them.

"If it is my opinion. Then tell me some bloody facts." She said coldly.

"You want the facts. The facts is that Viktor is wrong for you. Draco is bloody well wrong for you. I am the one you belong with!" Ron exclaimed as he stood up.

"I belong with you? Now you mad. It is my choice. You don't get to pick anything for me. Your acting like a…like a child. Just because you're not getting what you want, you're throwing a fit."

Ginny was looking from her brother to her best friend and so was Harry. Her hands were down by her side and they were balled into a fist. Ron was now standing ang glaring at her. Harry moved to one side of them and so did Ginny. A crowd of Gryffindor's were gathering.

"I think somebody should be making decisions for you. You are making horrible choices. I the one you're meant to be with me! I love you Mione." Ron finally confessed.

"I only care about you as a friend. You have no right to be saying anything of this." She said as she stepped closer to him.

Harry quickly pulled her aside and Ginny pulled Ron aside. She looked up Harry and she didn't see hatred. She saw caring and concern. Harry took her hand and looked into her eyes. He breathed a sigh before he spoke.

"If he is the one you choose. Promise me that you will be very careful." He spoke softly.

She nodded and then Harry went over to Ron. She sat down on the sofa and sighed. She wanted to tell everyone what she was thinking. She knew that she couldn't. She heard the portrait of the Fat Lady open. Professor McGonagall walked in. Everybody turned to look at her and they all went quiet.

"What is all the screaming for?" McGonagall asked.

"Sorry Professor, Ron and Hermione were having an argument." Ginny said.

"About what?"

"Professor, can we discuss that in private?"

Professor McGonagall nodded. She, Harry, Ginny and Ron all left beside the Professor. They walked to McGonagall's office and everybody sat down. They look at one another and sighed.

"Alright. Miss Weasley will you please start." McGonagall stated.

"Well Professor, I would. But I think Hermione should say the first part." Ginny said honestly.

"Professor, we were arguing about my choices. More specifically, my choices in guys. The truth is, I do not know if I like two. The two are Viktor Krum and Draco Malfoy." She confessed to her Professor and Head of the House.

"Now Miss Granger that is a difficult choice. Isn't it?"

"Yes."

"How does Mr. Weasley fit into this?"

"He told me that I am making the wrong choices. That somebody should be making hem for me and that he loves me."

"Mr. Weasley for one, the only person that can make choices for Miss Granger is herself. For 2, to love someone and them not to love you back. Now that is a pity. Perhaps you two should separate yourselves from one another for a bit."

Ron and her agreed. Then they left the office and went separate ways. She ran down a couple flight of stairs. She ran into their secret room and sat down on a chair. She sighed. Then she bit her lip. She wished that Ron would understand, but she doesn't understand why he can't or won't.

A/N: I will be working on Chapter 12. I do plan on posting it so all of you can enjoy reading it. This is my first story of fan fiction, so I hope that you all like, review and continue to read. Thank you so very much.