AN- I know corny title but I was
listening to Eden's Crush when I wrote this and so… yeah, lol! Thank you SO much to all ten of you that
reviewed! If you want to learn more about
me (which I can assure you, you probably wont) check out my story, Teardrops
from a Rose. I feel like I just talk in
that, but I do. Lol, I am SO boring so
I'm not putting it up yet but it's coming! Guess what?! I also thought of
another 'fly', the mayfly! Lol!
Butterfly-
Chapter Two- Get Over Yourself
The ride on the Hogwarts Express
seemed strangely empty. The constant
droning of Harry about Quidditch camp the only obvious sound other then the
sound of the train moving against the tracks. Hermione sat staring out the window and watching the rainy atmosphere
swirl around her. Ginny was looking
adoringly at Harry although she was obviously trying to suppress it. Ron sat watching Harry and Ginny with mild
amusement. His gaze slipped and landed
on Hermione.
A small jilt of anger followed
immediately by guilt shot through him. She suddenly turned and looked him in the eye. He quickly averted his gaze to look back at Ginny and Harry.
He couldn't help it; he just
couldn't look her in the eye. She had
the most beautiful blue (an- or is it brown?) eyes, rimmed delicately with a
ring of darker blue with the same royal blue color found as flakes in the
depths of her eyes. He could look into
them forever, but he fought of the thought. Him and Hermione? Like she would
want that.
Hermione resumed looking out the
window, misinterpreting his look to mean that he was still mad at her. He was almost 15 now, how immature was
he? She sighed inwardly and let the
rain soothe her.
'Whatever,' she thought with a mild
sense of frustration, 'if he can't just come out and tell me why he's still mad
at me, then it's not worth being sorry for.' But a part of her was incredibly sad that he still felt that way.
The small area became quiet, which
made everyone but Harry and Hermione uncomfortable (for he was used to the
quiet and Hermione had taken no notice). Ginny squirmed in her seat. She
wasn't blind; she had seen her brother sneak the smallest peak at
Hermione. She had to keep from shaking
her head in exasperation at her older brother.
'Depressing,' a little voice in her
head said, 'he can't even admit what's plain to see.'
"So! What are you and Hermi doing this summer?" Harry asked suddenly. Ron looked at Hermione and gave a small
groan.
"That's what I'd like to know."
**
Hermione smiled lightly at the
Weasleys. She knew that Mrs. Weasley
didn't exactly love her, but they were on good terms.
"Thank you for letting me stay for
the summer." Hermione said, feeling ill
with the fakeness of her voice. Her
parents had gone to Venice for the summer and Hermione had already been there
before, she declined her parent's invitation as soon as she got Ron's. She couldn't help regretting it now.
"Oi Hermione!" George- or Fred- called to her. She turned gratefully; the twins would
defiantly make her feel better. She let
out a laugh at the sight that she was greeted with.
Ginny was screaming and yelling at
Fred seeing as she was as big a balloon. The twins laughed, walking in circles around her as she glared. Hermione let out a small peep of laughter
and then put on her serious face then, she went to join them.
"Turn me back!" Ginny
screeched. Her voice was almost drowned
out by the loud laughter of the twins.
"Come on now, change her back." Hermione said looking serious but her eyes
were dancing with the laughter she was holding in. The twins continued to dance around and laugh.
"I am going to kill you guys!" Ginny threatened.
"Ok, ok, fine." George gave in, mumbling a word under his
breath and pointing his wand towards Ginny. She automatically became her normal size, laying on the ground and
glaring up at Fred and George through angry lashes. Hermione looked on in amusement as Ginny gave them what was
coming. She yelled at them as if she
was a human howler then raised her wand. That caused the twins to try and run.
"Tarantallegra." Ginny said, watching as George and Fred
suddenly started to dance to an unheard tune. George looked like he was trying to fight it, but ended up trying to get
Hermione to dance with him. Fred
started to laugh until he was doing the same. Then, as a joke, George decided to try a pick-up line.
"That
shirt's very becoming on you. If I were on you, I'd be coming too." George joked,
laughing at the way Hermione's jaw dropped. The twins were still trying to get Hermione to dance with them. She laughed and shook her head, looking at
Ginny who was laughing fairly hard. Hermione continued to shake her head as she walked inside with Ginny,
the twins following and complaining about not wanting to dance anymore…
**
Ron looked at Hermione, Ginny, Fred,
and George from inside, he watched as the twins both tried to get Hermione to
dance with them then at her as she laughed at something that they were now all
laughing about. Then he watched as they
all started to walk inside. He didn't
even notice that the twins were still trying to dance with Hermione; all he
could focus on was her. He ignored the
slight twinge of jealousy that shot through him at how comfortable she was with
them. He realized that they were coming
towards him and quickly looked away. How was he going to stand not looking at her this whole summer? It seemed impossible. He felt as if the summer he was so looking forward
to, was suddenly going down the drain…
AN- I want to thank EVERYONE that
reviewed (again)! This is a VERY short
part, but you know how it is. I am SO
busy with working! Ack!