Hero
I CONFUSED!?!: Right, so, Malfoy loves Mione, Ron loves Mione, Mione loves Mione (no wait thats not right) Mione loves Ron (thats better) Mione doesn't know Ron loves her, Ron doesn't know Mione loves him. Draco knows Ron loves Mione but he told Mione Ron doesn't love her so he has a better chance. Ron and Mione are going to the Yule Ball together.
STILL CONFUSED, DONT WORRY, YOU ARE NOT THE ONLY ONE.
DISCLAIMER: I dont own these really cool characters. They belong to JK Rowling (what I wouldn't do to be her, lucky multimillionaire.) The song is "Falling" co written by the legendary Chris Kirkpatrick
A/N: Ok, I am not up to the Yule ball part of the goblet of fire, so this is my idea of what the yule ball should be...It is really Muggle like (muggle clothes, muggle music, so on so forth)
YET ANOTHER AUTHOURS NOTE: Hey, I am so sorry that it took so long, but my dad wanted to go camping so i had no computer for a week, i am so sorry but i plan to make up for it in the next few days by getting this fic finished
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After what seemed like and eternity of Ron turning down many offers to the ball, the day of the Yule ball finally arrived. The girls spent the entire day locked in their dorm rooms pampering themselfs (as usually happened on the day of the ball) while the guys just sat around. Leaving their preparation to the last minute (also as usual)
Dumbledoor decieded to have a muggle theme to the ball, he had found a whole lot of muggle CD's and put a charm on them so he could play them with out a CD Player.
The muggle theme also meant that the students would have to wear muggle clothing. Alot of the students complained but Ron was comfortable with that idea, after spending all summer wearing muggle clothes, he was happy to wear them again.
Hermione and Ron had decieded to go casual, so Ron had just thrown on a pair of black jeans and a white V neck shirt. Covering it with a black leather jacket. The common room emptied slowly and Ron still stood waiting for Hermione to come down stairs. He glanced at his watch, the ball had already started and it wasn't like him to be fashionably late.
"Come on Mione, the ball started ten minutes ago" Ron yelled from the common room
"I know, calm down, do you want me looking perfect or not?" hermione replied
"I just want to get there before next christmas" Ron muttered.
"I heard that Weasley" Hermione replied, Ron couldn't help but stare at her. She looked beautiful in her short red dress.
"Umm, wow...yeah...well, umm" Ron spluttered
"Yeah, you look good to" She smiled and held out her arm.
"You look beautiful Mione" He finally managed.
"Thankyou, who would have guessed thar under the robes and books, now lets get down to the ball" Hermione smiled and took his hand, dragging him out of the common room.
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A cheesy eighties muggle song blared from the great hall as Hermione and Ron entered. He was so nervous, there was no doubt in his mind that he was with the prettiest girl in the whole school, the girl that he loved.
The whole great hall errupted in whispers when they entered, but it wasn't just the girls who were whispering.
"Look at that girl" "Is that Hermione?" "She looks stunning" "Ron is so lucky"
Hermione smiled, she could hear what the boys were saying and it made her feel special.
"So..." Ron began nervously, he casually wiped his sweaty palms on his jeans and lead Hermione over to a seat.
"So"
"I have to tell you the truth Mione, I am so nervous, I feel as though I am going to stuff this up and totally make a fool of you" Ron smiled sadly.
"You wont do that Ron, I have been your friend all these years, you haven't shamed me ...yet" Hermione smiled
"Yet, that makes me feel so much better" Ron laughed.
"Why are you so worried about shaming me?" Hermione asked
"Because you look so beautiful tonight, I dont want you to be know as the girl who went to the Yule ball with the loser who cant dance" Ron replied
"You can dance, I ve seen you dance" Hermione assured, Ron rolled his eyes.
"You'll see how much I can dance later" He smiled
"So, are you saving me a dance?" Hermione asked grinning.
"we'll see" He said and sat silently. He was really nervous, his hand was shaking.
"Where are Harry and Ginny?" Hermione asked, interupting the awkward silence. She needed to keep the conversations going or she was afraid she would do or say some thing that she would regret.
"I dont know, probably off doing something my mother still believes Ginny doesn't know about" Ron joked
"What...oh" Hermione smiled when she realised what Ron was getting at. "You really think Harry and Ginny are actully doing things like that?"
"Wouldn't surprise me"
"You know, Ginny recons that we should get our acts togeter and start dating" Hermione informed and watched his face closely. He just smirked
"That's pretty silly" Ron lied.
"Yeah, dumb" Hermione lied. They sat silently and watched a few people dancing. After about 10 minutes, Dean made his way over to them.
"Want to dance Hermione?" Dean asked, Hermione looked at Ron and then back to Dean.
"I dont mind, I mean, I cant dance so you might as well have fun" Ron smiled
"Dont be so hard on yourself Ron, I will make you dance by the end of the night" Hermione joked and looked at Dean.
"Just go dance" He spat jokingly.
"Yes Dad, shall we Dean" She smiled and took his hand. He lead her to the dance floor.
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An hour later, Ron was still sitting in the same spot watching as Hermione danced with boy after boy. He smirked as she some times shot him a 'save me' look.
The song ended and Hermione thanked the boy she was dancing with.
"Oh no, no, no" Ron laughed as Hermione slowly made her way over to him.
"Please Ron, please dance with me, I'll be your best friend" She begged
"You are my best friend" He retorted and stayed seated.
"Please, you dance with me cos you love me" She mimicked
"Oh really"
"Please, I will curse you if you say no" she threatened.
"Well, when you put it that way" He hesitated and then stood.
***I don't know how
I don't know why
but girl it seems you've touched my life
you're in my dreams
you're in my heart
I'm not myself when we're apart*****
Ron hesitantly pulled Hermione into his arms. his hands continued to shake as he locked them onto her hips. She wrapped her arms around Ron neck and sighed softly. This was the way they always wanted it to be, safe and warm in each others arms.
*** Something strange has come over me
a raging wind across my seas
and girl you know that your eyes are to blame
what am I supposed to do
if I can't get over you
and come to find that you don't feel the same***
He breathed in her heavenly scent and unintentionally pulled her closer. Then Ron felt it, the feeling which always came over him when he was with Hermione. The comfort, the warmth, the love which was bottled up with in him, fighting to get out
***Cause I'm falling falling girl I'm falling for you
and I pray you're falling too
I've been falling falling ever since the moment I laid eyes on you***
Ron leaned closer to her and burried his head into the side of her neck. She pulled him even closer and sighed. This felt perfect, it felt right.
***I lose my step
I lose my ground
I lose myself when you're around
I'm holding on for my life to keep from drowning in your eyes***
Hermione stopped the thoughts in her busy head and concerntrated on the words of the muggle song that was playing. She usually couldn't stand romantic songs, but it was some thing about dancing to this song with the man that she loved. She had not realised that she was holding her breath. Concerntrating so much. All of a sudden, she needed to get out of there, she felt as though the walls of the great hall were closing in on her, she had to get out.
***Cause I'm falling falling girl I'm falling for you
and I pray you're falling too
I've been falling falling ever since the moment I laid eyes on you***
"Ron, I want to go get some air" Hermione smiled
"Ok, thank you for the dance." He mumbled and watched as she left the great hall.
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When finally out side of the hall, Hermione allowed herself to take a breath. Being that close to Ron had made all of her insecurities surface. She couldn't get Malfoy's voice out of her head, it just kept repeating 'He doesn't love you', haunting her with the words that deep down she wished were not true.
A tear ran down her cheek as she leaned against the wall. Why couldn't life be easy and straight forward? Why couldn't she get what she wanted out of life just once? Why couldn't she get Ron?
She smiled when she recalled how she felt in dancing in his arms. Ron was intoxicating her, clouding her judgement in so many ways.
Hermione was so caught up in her problems that she didn't feel anyone moving up behind her. A hand covered her mouth and dragged her down the hall.
Hermione screamed, but there was no one there to hear her.
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ANOTHER CHAPTER FINISHED!!!!
I know I said that I hate song fics, and I still do, but I couldn't help myself from including one of my favourite songs into this chapter, it just felt so right.
Test week is over and I dont have school for about a week so it shall be stories gallore. This one is almost finished but alot more has to happen before they bloody well admit they are pinning over each other (why cant they just tell each other? well, if they had of told each other what they were really feeling they would have been dating since philosphers stone)
like I said before, dad took me camping, I have to say that one good thing about the great out doors is that when you have nothing to look at other than trees, you think of interesting story lines. What am i getting at? I have another story on the way, keep your eyes open for 'Vixen'
Gotta go
Thanks for the reviews, keep em coming
I CONFUSED!?!: Right, so, Malfoy loves Mione, Ron loves Mione, Mione loves Mione (no wait thats not right) Mione loves Ron (thats better) Mione doesn't know Ron loves her, Ron doesn't know Mione loves him. Draco knows Ron loves Mione but he told Mione Ron doesn't love her so he has a better chance. Ron and Mione are going to the Yule Ball together.
STILL CONFUSED, DONT WORRY, YOU ARE NOT THE ONLY ONE.
DISCLAIMER: I dont own these really cool characters. They belong to JK Rowling (what I wouldn't do to be her, lucky multimillionaire.) The song is "Falling" co written by the legendary Chris Kirkpatrick
A/N: Ok, I am not up to the Yule ball part of the goblet of fire, so this is my idea of what the yule ball should be...It is really Muggle like (muggle clothes, muggle music, so on so forth)
YET ANOTHER AUTHOURS NOTE: Hey, I am so sorry that it took so long, but my dad wanted to go camping so i had no computer for a week, i am so sorry but i plan to make up for it in the next few days by getting this fic finished
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After what seemed like and eternity of Ron turning down many offers to the ball, the day of the Yule ball finally arrived. The girls spent the entire day locked in their dorm rooms pampering themselfs (as usually happened on the day of the ball) while the guys just sat around. Leaving their preparation to the last minute (also as usual)
Dumbledoor decieded to have a muggle theme to the ball, he had found a whole lot of muggle CD's and put a charm on them so he could play them with out a CD Player.
The muggle theme also meant that the students would have to wear muggle clothing. Alot of the students complained but Ron was comfortable with that idea, after spending all summer wearing muggle clothes, he was happy to wear them again.
Hermione and Ron had decieded to go casual, so Ron had just thrown on a pair of black jeans and a white V neck shirt. Covering it with a black leather jacket. The common room emptied slowly and Ron still stood waiting for Hermione to come down stairs. He glanced at his watch, the ball had already started and it wasn't like him to be fashionably late.
"Come on Mione, the ball started ten minutes ago" Ron yelled from the common room
"I know, calm down, do you want me looking perfect or not?" hermione replied
"I just want to get there before next christmas" Ron muttered.
"I heard that Weasley" Hermione replied, Ron couldn't help but stare at her. She looked beautiful in her short red dress.
"Umm, wow...yeah...well, umm" Ron spluttered
"Yeah, you look good to" She smiled and held out her arm.
"You look beautiful Mione" He finally managed.
"Thankyou, who would have guessed thar under the robes and books, now lets get down to the ball" Hermione smiled and took his hand, dragging him out of the common room.
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A cheesy eighties muggle song blared from the great hall as Hermione and Ron entered. He was so nervous, there was no doubt in his mind that he was with the prettiest girl in the whole school, the girl that he loved.
The whole great hall errupted in whispers when they entered, but it wasn't just the girls who were whispering.
"Look at that girl" "Is that Hermione?" "She looks stunning" "Ron is so lucky"
Hermione smiled, she could hear what the boys were saying and it made her feel special.
"So..." Ron began nervously, he casually wiped his sweaty palms on his jeans and lead Hermione over to a seat.
"So"
"I have to tell you the truth Mione, I am so nervous, I feel as though I am going to stuff this up and totally make a fool of you" Ron smiled sadly.
"You wont do that Ron, I have been your friend all these years, you haven't shamed me ...yet" Hermione smiled
"Yet, that makes me feel so much better" Ron laughed.
"Why are you so worried about shaming me?" Hermione asked
"Because you look so beautiful tonight, I dont want you to be know as the girl who went to the Yule ball with the loser who cant dance" Ron replied
"You can dance, I ve seen you dance" Hermione assured, Ron rolled his eyes.
"You'll see how much I can dance later" He smiled
"So, are you saving me a dance?" Hermione asked grinning.
"we'll see" He said and sat silently. He was really nervous, his hand was shaking.
"Where are Harry and Ginny?" Hermione asked, interupting the awkward silence. She needed to keep the conversations going or she was afraid she would do or say some thing that she would regret.
"I dont know, probably off doing something my mother still believes Ginny doesn't know about" Ron joked
"What...oh" Hermione smiled when she realised what Ron was getting at. "You really think Harry and Ginny are actully doing things like that?"
"Wouldn't surprise me"
"You know, Ginny recons that we should get our acts togeter and start dating" Hermione informed and watched his face closely. He just smirked
"That's pretty silly" Ron lied.
"Yeah, dumb" Hermione lied. They sat silently and watched a few people dancing. After about 10 minutes, Dean made his way over to them.
"Want to dance Hermione?" Dean asked, Hermione looked at Ron and then back to Dean.
"I dont mind, I mean, I cant dance so you might as well have fun" Ron smiled
"Dont be so hard on yourself Ron, I will make you dance by the end of the night" Hermione joked and looked at Dean.
"Just go dance" He spat jokingly.
"Yes Dad, shall we Dean" She smiled and took his hand. He lead her to the dance floor.
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An hour later, Ron was still sitting in the same spot watching as Hermione danced with boy after boy. He smirked as she some times shot him a 'save me' look.
The song ended and Hermione thanked the boy she was dancing with.
"Oh no, no, no" Ron laughed as Hermione slowly made her way over to him.
"Please Ron, please dance with me, I'll be your best friend" She begged
"You are my best friend" He retorted and stayed seated.
"Please, you dance with me cos you love me" She mimicked
"Oh really"
"Please, I will curse you if you say no" she threatened.
"Well, when you put it that way" He hesitated and then stood.
***I don't know how
I don't know why
but girl it seems you've touched my life
you're in my dreams
you're in my heart
I'm not myself when we're apart*****
Ron hesitantly pulled Hermione into his arms. his hands continued to shake as he locked them onto her hips. She wrapped her arms around Ron neck and sighed softly. This was the way they always wanted it to be, safe and warm in each others arms.
*** Something strange has come over me
a raging wind across my seas
and girl you know that your eyes are to blame
what am I supposed to do
if I can't get over you
and come to find that you don't feel the same***
He breathed in her heavenly scent and unintentionally pulled her closer. Then Ron felt it, the feeling which always came over him when he was with Hermione. The comfort, the warmth, the love which was bottled up with in him, fighting to get out
***Cause I'm falling falling girl I'm falling for you
and I pray you're falling too
I've been falling falling ever since the moment I laid eyes on you***
Ron leaned closer to her and burried his head into the side of her neck. She pulled him even closer and sighed. This felt perfect, it felt right.
***I lose my step
I lose my ground
I lose myself when you're around
I'm holding on for my life to keep from drowning in your eyes***
Hermione stopped the thoughts in her busy head and concerntrated on the words of the muggle song that was playing. She usually couldn't stand romantic songs, but it was some thing about dancing to this song with the man that she loved. She had not realised that she was holding her breath. Concerntrating so much. All of a sudden, she needed to get out of there, she felt as though the walls of the great hall were closing in on her, she had to get out.
***Cause I'm falling falling girl I'm falling for you
and I pray you're falling too
I've been falling falling ever since the moment I laid eyes on you***
"Ron, I want to go get some air" Hermione smiled
"Ok, thank you for the dance." He mumbled and watched as she left the great hall.
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When finally out side of the hall, Hermione allowed herself to take a breath. Being that close to Ron had made all of her insecurities surface. She couldn't get Malfoy's voice out of her head, it just kept repeating 'He doesn't love you', haunting her with the words that deep down she wished were not true.
A tear ran down her cheek as she leaned against the wall. Why couldn't life be easy and straight forward? Why couldn't she get what she wanted out of life just once? Why couldn't she get Ron?
She smiled when she recalled how she felt in dancing in his arms. Ron was intoxicating her, clouding her judgement in so many ways.
Hermione was so caught up in her problems that she didn't feel anyone moving up behind her. A hand covered her mouth and dragged her down the hall.
Hermione screamed, but there was no one there to hear her.
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ANOTHER CHAPTER FINISHED!!!!
I know I said that I hate song fics, and I still do, but I couldn't help myself from including one of my favourite songs into this chapter, it just felt so right.
Test week is over and I dont have school for about a week so it shall be stories gallore. This one is almost finished but alot more has to happen before they bloody well admit they are pinning over each other (why cant they just tell each other? well, if they had of told each other what they were really feeling they would have been dating since philosphers stone)
like I said before, dad took me camping, I have to say that one good thing about the great out doors is that when you have nothing to look at other than trees, you think of interesting story lines. What am i getting at? I have another story on the way, keep your eyes open for 'Vixen'
Gotta go
Thanks for the reviews, keep em coming