A/n Thank you sooo much to all of my reviewers!! I've said it before, and I'll say it again, you guys are Great!! Well, here it is, only a day later than promised.
Warning: extremely weird!!
Mixed Emotions Part 3
All right, back to my story. Hermione loves Harry; Harry however likes Ginny. I am caught in the middle, and sick of all this stupid love stuff. I am about to help Hermione break up Harry and Ginny.
"Wow, you mean it Ron," she asked, her eyes beginning to shine.
"Calm down Hermione, there is something you have to know first," I said. "Harry likes someone else, and she likes him."
Her smile quickly turned into a frown as she took in the information. "It's Ginny, isn't it?"
"How did you know?"
"Well, two things. One, I saw the way Harry suddenly started to brighten up to her. I had a feeling this would happen. Two, I don't know why else you'd help me."
"You're right, I don't like the idea of Harry and…and my little sister. It's just gross!"
"But Ron, we can't just go and break them up, they could really care for one another."
I was beginning to wonder why I even agreed to help her. "I thought you said you were in love with Harry."
"I am, but I can't do that to Ginny or Harry. If they're happy, we should just leave them be Ron. I don't want to hurt them. I'll get over Harry, it'll just take time."
"Please Hermione, I don't want Ginny to get hurt either. That's why I think it'd be better to break them up now, maybe then, she wouldn't get hurt as bad."
"I don't know…why are you so dead set against Harry being with Ginny?"
This was the very same question that has been in my mind again and again in the last few days. I truly did not know how to answer it. I guess it just didn't feel right, my little sister having a boyfriend. I don't know how, but Hermione seemed to pick up on this.
"Oh, I see. You're jealous," she taunted.
"Why would I be jealous?"
"Ginny is your little sister, and you've never been in a relationship before, and now she has."
How did she hit on the point so well? I didn't care how much she knew, I was not going to admit it. I couldn't just let my feelings pour out like that, especially not to her.
"All right Hermione," I said. "I said I'd help you, now will you help me, because I'm going to break them up with or without your help."
"I don't know Ron. I'm going to have to think for quite some time on this…"
"Why do you always have to think through everything? Why don't you ever just do something in the spur of the moment?"
"I guess I'm just a rational person. I don't think I know how to do anything spur-of-the-moment."
"Well why don't you try," I teased. "Come on, I'm a great tutor. Just close you're eyes, and say the first thing that comes to your mind."
She closed her eyes for a second. As I watched her face, I could tell it suddenly came to a revelation. "All right, I'll help you Ron," she sputtered. Her eyes popped open, in shock of what she just said.
"Great," I exclaimed. "Good spur-of-the-moment action, I knew you could do it."
"Oh, shut up Ron," she giggled. "I can't believe I just did that, I even agreed with you. Now, we have to come up with a plan so I can get Harry. Thanks for helping me, I'll return the favor when you like some lucky girl." She spat all of that out in about three seconds. I swore she just broke the world record of 'spitting the most words out in the least amount of time'.
"Hermione, if I ever get hung up on some girl like this, promise me you'll avada kedavara me?"
"All right, I promise. That way I'll be doing both of us a favor," she teased.
"Wow, Hermione, you made a joke," I mocked as we headed back into the Gryffindor common room.
The next day, things were back to normal…well, as normal as they could be. I think Harry was a little surprised when Hermione and I met him and Ginny up at the breakfast table, talking to one another. And it probably surprised him even more so when we begun to talk to him. None of us mentioned what had happened during the two weeks we didn't talk to each other. As far as Harry was concerned, he didn't even know me and Hermione knew about Him and Ginny. (A/n: boy that was a mouthful) We weren't telling him we knew either…first, we wanted to work out a little plan.
The first Hogsmeade weekend was right after Halloween. Harry still hadn't told us about him and Ginny, but we had a feeling he was going to. Harry said he needed to go to Hogsmeade by himself. Of course, Hermione and I knew that was just an excuse so he could go with Ginny. Then, he told us to meet him at the Three Broomsticks because he had a little surprise for us. Well, we knew what the surprise was, and we were going to be ready for it.
As we arrived in Hogsmeade, the crisp air gave signs of early fall. Hermione and I decided to go to the Three Broomsticks a couple hours early so we could make plans. We were going to destroy Ginny and Harry's date, if it was the last thing we did. We walked in silence, observing the scenery along the way. It was a bit cold for this early in November, and I could see my breath as I exhaled.
We walked onto the small building, and took a seat in the corner booth. Madame Rosemerta took our orders for butterbeer, and once she returned I decided it was time for us to scheme.
"We've gotta make their date a living…"
"Don't say it Ron," Hermione scolded. "I'm not sure about this."
"Not again. Didn't we go through this already? Go with your instinct."
"Well, my instinct tells me to let Harry and Ginny be."
"Gee, you're quite the optimist aren't you? How are you going to get anything you want if you just sit around waiting?"
"Actually, Harry and Ginny are kind of cute together…"
"Don't even think it! Come on Hermione, you looovvveee Harry."
"But, I don't know. I'm so confused."
"What is that suppose to mean? This is no time to become confused."
"It's just, I see Harry and Ginny sneak these glances to each other when they think they're not looking and…"
"PLEASE," I shouted to shut her up. She stopped, and looked my way. "Sorry, but please do not finish that sentence." She gave me that look…the one she gives me to tell me I have a lot of explaining to do. "Look," I said, trying to calm down. "If you can't do it for yourself, do it for me and Ginny. If you saw the looks she gave Harry now, think of how she'll feel if he breaks up with her in the future."
"But what if they don't break up Ron."
"Please, do it for me," I pleaded one last time.
"Fine, I'll try…but, I don't feel right doing this."
"Er, hi guys. We see you two came early as well. I didn't expect you for another hour." I looked up to find Harry standing there, with Ginny behind him. 'Great,' I thought, 'I wasted all my time convincing Hermione, that we didn't have any time to plan how to ruin their date.'
"Er, I came here to tell you guys something. First, promise not to get mad Ron," Harry said, sitting down across from me. I just nodded my head in agreement.
"Well, er, me and Ginny are here as sort of a date."
A/n: Haha, now the real fun begins!! Please review if you want to see the next part soon. For the next three weeks I'm going to be extremely busy, but I'll write when I get the chance. Sorry if I spelled Madame Rosemerta wrong, I'm an awful speller. Thank God for spell check!!
Anyone else think this story is extremely weird. I mean, I do, and I'm the author…SCARY!! It's a lot of fun to write though.
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