A/N: Hullo again! It's been a while since I've updated, as it not? *G*It's hard..I had a hard time to start off where I left off! Doesn't everyone? Please review! The more, the sooner the chapter! Thanks! =^)
P.S- Here is Harry's POV, just for all you H/H shippers! Also, you might hate me with this chapter.
Disclaimer: I don't claim HP, so please don't sue. :)
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"Hermione..please..." begged Ron, asking Hermione if he could copy her homework.
"No. If you would have taken the time to do your homework, you wouldn't have to worry about asking me for it," said Hermione coldly.
Ron sighed, twirling his quill between his fingers. "You *always* say that."
"Because you *always* forgot to do your homework," she replied stiffly.
"Geez...sorry. My life happens not to involve with nothing but school....." mumbled Ron.
Hermione glared at that comment.
"Maybe I don't want to be a dumbie all my life."
"Are you calling me 'dumb'?"
"Nah, of course not." with sarcasm.
"Ahem!" said Harry loudly, getting yet a other headache from their cat and dog like fights.
"Sorry mate, you see my brown haired friend is starting to get on my nerves," said Ron quickly.
Harry tried not to laugh as Hermione made a face at Ron. Hermione really did look cute when she looked angry.
"Ron, you know better you should have done your homework," said Harry, silently agreeing with Hermione.
"Hmmmph, figures you go on her side," said Ron curtly, "I suppose it is so obvious as to why you choose to do so--"
Harry kicked Ron under the table quickly. Making Ron whimper in pain. Hermione looked puzzled.
"Why did you kick him?" asked Hermione, Harry wasn't one to kick.
Harry chuckled softly, leaning back on his chair casually. "Hmm....no reason."
Hermione raised an eyebrow at him. "Oh? So Mr. Potter just kicks whoever when he feels like it?"
Harry said nothing.
"In that case...." murmured Hermione, tripping the leg of his chair, which he was leaning on, making his chair fall over with himself, with a loud thud and a "oofed" from Harry.
Hermione giggled. " I suppose I can too."
Harry notice some younger students laughing at him. He smiled at Hermione and then smirked. He gripped his wand out of his pocket without her noticing, she was far too busy laughing along with Ron. He muttered a spell and enjoyed the site of the laughter going to Hermione intead of himself. Sweet revenge.
Hermione looked around dumbfounded. "What is it?"
She looked over herself, she appeard to look normal.
"Erm--Hermione? I just love your hair style," said Harry with a grin. He just loved playing games. He thought it was funny. But apparently Hermione couldn't take a joke.
"Blue hair!" shrieked Hermione, sinking lower into her chair and trying to think of a spell to reverse her hair color. Hermione made a note to kill Harry Potter after this was done.
Finally she was successful of finding a spell to get her normal hair color and the laughter dried off. Harry smiled at her and then turned to a frown.
"What is it, Hermione?" he said, holding back his chuckling.
Hermione narrowed her eyes at him. "You thought that was funny did you?"
"It's nothing, just a joke. After all you tripped me over my chair....." he said.
Hermione now hated him with much loath at that very moment. Sure it wasn't a big deal if he got laughed at, Harry was always easy going with things. Hermione clentched her fists. Ron looked at Harry in warning. Obviously Ron knew Hermione was upset. Hermione felt tears forming. Sure what she did was wrong.....but blue hair compare to that?
Harry noticed her tears and got off the floor to embrace her, but she wriggled out of his grasp, sniffling. All eyes stared at them, holding their breaths for what was to happen next. Hermione pushed Harry away from her stormed up the staircase to the Girl's Dormitories, closing the door loudly behind her. Everyone winced at the sound, including Harry.
"Well Mate, I'll say that went great!" hollered Fred Weasley across the common room, looking up from his stack of cards.
Harry sighed and collasped in the chair Hermione was in just moments before.
"I blew it, didn't I?" he said to Ron softly.
Ron nodded solemly. "Still, it was a great way to impress a girl you like, just great." he said with sarcasm.
"But-but--she tripped me! I thought it was funny way to get back at her," bursted Harry outloud.
Ron rolled his eyes. "Sure, Hermione I liked you, so I turned your hair blue, how romantic of you Harry."
Harry groaned and ran his hands over his face. "Yes, I suppose you got a point."
"Just tell her your sorry, you know how Hermione is very understanding," reminded Ron.
"Maybe...I'll wait a while," muttered Harry, feeling so guitly.
"Don't worry, maybe you should ask her to the Winter Ball," suggested Ron.
Harry looked up and blushed slightly. "But...I don't know.."
"Just ask her, I'm sure she won't say no." said Ron.
"She probably hates me now," replied Harry.
"Then say your sorry and wait a week and ask her, she won't say no you, you are *The* Harry Potter, she would have to be crazy to say no." said Ron slyly.
Harry looked up with a forced smile. "Yeah, you have a point there."
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A/N: Sorry it was so short! It's midnight here! I'm going to bed! Leave a review! I'll make corrections tomorrow! So please ignore them for now! Toodles! :-D
P.S- Here is Harry's POV, just for all you H/H shippers! Also, you might hate me with this chapter.
Disclaimer: I don't claim HP, so please don't sue. :)
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"Hermione..please..." begged Ron, asking Hermione if he could copy her homework.
"No. If you would have taken the time to do your homework, you wouldn't have to worry about asking me for it," said Hermione coldly.
Ron sighed, twirling his quill between his fingers. "You *always* say that."
"Because you *always* forgot to do your homework," she replied stiffly.
"Geez...sorry. My life happens not to involve with nothing but school....." mumbled Ron.
Hermione glared at that comment.
"Maybe I don't want to be a dumbie all my life."
"Are you calling me 'dumb'?"
"Nah, of course not." with sarcasm.
"Ahem!" said Harry loudly, getting yet a other headache from their cat and dog like fights.
"Sorry mate, you see my brown haired friend is starting to get on my nerves," said Ron quickly.
Harry tried not to laugh as Hermione made a face at Ron. Hermione really did look cute when she looked angry.
"Ron, you know better you should have done your homework," said Harry, silently agreeing with Hermione.
"Hmmmph, figures you go on her side," said Ron curtly, "I suppose it is so obvious as to why you choose to do so--"
Harry kicked Ron under the table quickly. Making Ron whimper in pain. Hermione looked puzzled.
"Why did you kick him?" asked Hermione, Harry wasn't one to kick.
Harry chuckled softly, leaning back on his chair casually. "Hmm....no reason."
Hermione raised an eyebrow at him. "Oh? So Mr. Potter just kicks whoever when he feels like it?"
Harry said nothing.
"In that case...." murmured Hermione, tripping the leg of his chair, which he was leaning on, making his chair fall over with himself, with a loud thud and a "oofed" from Harry.
Hermione giggled. " I suppose I can too."
Harry notice some younger students laughing at him. He smiled at Hermione and then smirked. He gripped his wand out of his pocket without her noticing, she was far too busy laughing along with Ron. He muttered a spell and enjoyed the site of the laughter going to Hermione intead of himself. Sweet revenge.
Hermione looked around dumbfounded. "What is it?"
She looked over herself, she appeard to look normal.
"Erm--Hermione? I just love your hair style," said Harry with a grin. He just loved playing games. He thought it was funny. But apparently Hermione couldn't take a joke.
"Blue hair!" shrieked Hermione, sinking lower into her chair and trying to think of a spell to reverse her hair color. Hermione made a note to kill Harry Potter after this was done.
Finally she was successful of finding a spell to get her normal hair color and the laughter dried off. Harry smiled at her and then turned to a frown.
"What is it, Hermione?" he said, holding back his chuckling.
Hermione narrowed her eyes at him. "You thought that was funny did you?"
"It's nothing, just a joke. After all you tripped me over my chair....." he said.
Hermione now hated him with much loath at that very moment. Sure it wasn't a big deal if he got laughed at, Harry was always easy going with things. Hermione clentched her fists. Ron looked at Harry in warning. Obviously Ron knew Hermione was upset. Hermione felt tears forming. Sure what she did was wrong.....but blue hair compare to that?
Harry noticed her tears and got off the floor to embrace her, but she wriggled out of his grasp, sniffling. All eyes stared at them, holding their breaths for what was to happen next. Hermione pushed Harry away from her stormed up the staircase to the Girl's Dormitories, closing the door loudly behind her. Everyone winced at the sound, including Harry.
"Well Mate, I'll say that went great!" hollered Fred Weasley across the common room, looking up from his stack of cards.
Harry sighed and collasped in the chair Hermione was in just moments before.
"I blew it, didn't I?" he said to Ron softly.
Ron nodded solemly. "Still, it was a great way to impress a girl you like, just great." he said with sarcasm.
"But-but--she tripped me! I thought it was funny way to get back at her," bursted Harry outloud.
Ron rolled his eyes. "Sure, Hermione I liked you, so I turned your hair blue, how romantic of you Harry."
Harry groaned and ran his hands over his face. "Yes, I suppose you got a point."
"Just tell her your sorry, you know how Hermione is very understanding," reminded Ron.
"Maybe...I'll wait a while," muttered Harry, feeling so guitly.
"Don't worry, maybe you should ask her to the Winter Ball," suggested Ron.
Harry looked up and blushed slightly. "But...I don't know.."
"Just ask her, I'm sure she won't say no." said Ron.
"She probably hates me now," replied Harry.
"Then say your sorry and wait a week and ask her, she won't say no you, you are *The* Harry Potter, she would have to be crazy to say no." said Ron slyly.
Harry looked up with a forced smile. "Yeah, you have a point there."
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A/N: Sorry it was so short! It's midnight here! I'm going to bed! Leave a review! I'll make corrections tomorrow! So please ignore them for now! Toodles! :-D