If Only She Knew
Author's note: This is only my third try on a fic so don't go to hard on me, ok? Also, I do not own any of the characters. They belong to Mrs. J.K. Rowling and I do not claim or imply the rights to them.
"Hey, Hermione, we have been friends for a long time, right?" asked Ron.
"Yea, why?" Hermione replied innocently.
"Well, I was wondering if we could go out sometime, but if you don't want…"
"Oh, Ron I was wondering when you would ask me that!"
"Oh, Hermione" thought Harry as he watched his two best friends from across the common room, "Why didn't I have the courage to ask you that?" Harry sighed and decided to go up to bed.
At the same time, someone else was having similar problems. "Oh, Hermione" he thought as he watched the new couple, "Why didn't I have the courage to ask you that?" Nelville sighed and went up to bed.
Then next morning, Harry went down to breakfast with a very excited Ron. He kept telling Harry the story about how he asked Hermione out. Harry was getting really annoyed but the time the got to the table.
"Hi, Hermione" Ron said excitedly across the table.
"Hi Ron, hi Harry" Hermione replied.
"Oh, hi Hermione" Harry said nervously.
Nelville was sitting near the three friends at the time. "She could never like me" thought poor, blundering Nelville. He sighed and got up from the table. He started to walk when, SPLAT, he knocked a big bowl of mashed potatoes into Hermione's lap.
"NEVILLE!" cried Hermione.
"I-I-I'm s-s-sorry H-H-Hermione" sobbed Neville as he ran out of the Great Hall.
"Are you ok my dear?" Ron asked.
"I'm fine, Ron"
"Ugh, I can't take this anymore!" Harry screamed as he ran out of the room.
"What was that all about?"
"I don't know, Hermi, but I'll find out"
TO BE CONTINUED…….
Author's note: Please review! I hope you enjoyed this so far. I will post part II soon.
