The Kiss 2
Shocking Discovery
I don't own any of the Harry Potter cast, I just use them in my fics.
They seem somewhat distant to me, like they know something I don't. It's alot more quiet now, there's no rows, no disagreements. I even beat Ron at wizard chess, and that's not normal.
I walk into the great hall for dinner, they're already there. But something's not right; I sit down next to Ron.
"Alright?" I say, pulling up a plate, and spooning mash potato onto it.
"Oh, yeah." Ron said, suddenly realizing I'm there.
"Er.. Harry." Hermione said slowly. "You know you kept saying that I was over working myself, well I spoke to Professor McGonagall, and she said I can drop some subjects."
"That's great," I reply, with a fork full of mash. "What made you change your mind about the subject thing?"
Ron looks at Hermione.
"Just tell him." he mutters.
"Tell me what?" I try not to sound too suspicious.
"Well it was Ron really," Hermione starts, Ron has gone bright red. "he saw me break down, in the comman room. He talked to me about it. But he did something else too."
"Hey, you did it too, it wasn't just me." his voice is shaking.
"Are you two going to tell me it, or not?" I ask, eyeing them suspiciously.
"Well, we started to, umm...how shall I put this?"
"Hermione."
"OK, me and Ron, well we started kissing."
"Oh." I stare at them both.
"And can you not tell anyone, but we're an item."
"Well, that's certainly unexpected."
"Your not upset?" Ron asked (I'm sure he's holding her hand).
"No, why would I be?" my voice is higher than normal.
Just then Neville came into hall.
"Er..Hermione can I see you a minute?" his voice was a little shaken.
"Yeah, sure." she answered, without hesitation.
She almost knocked over Malfoy, as she practically ran out the hall, dragging Neville along behind her. Malfoy just stood there, rooted to the spot, his face twisted into a smile. It looked like christmas had come early, and as Malfoy ran out the hall, I looked at Ron, two words came into mind.
"Oh Shit!"
Shocking Discovery
I don't own any of the Harry Potter cast, I just use them in my fics.
They seem somewhat distant to me, like they know something I don't. It's alot more quiet now, there's no rows, no disagreements. I even beat Ron at wizard chess, and that's not normal.
I walk into the great hall for dinner, they're already there. But something's not right; I sit down next to Ron.
"Alright?" I say, pulling up a plate, and spooning mash potato onto it.
"Oh, yeah." Ron said, suddenly realizing I'm there.
"Er.. Harry." Hermione said slowly. "You know you kept saying that I was over working myself, well I spoke to Professor McGonagall, and she said I can drop some subjects."
"That's great," I reply, with a fork full of mash. "What made you change your mind about the subject thing?"
Ron looks at Hermione.
"Just tell him." he mutters.
"Tell me what?" I try not to sound too suspicious.
"Well it was Ron really," Hermione starts, Ron has gone bright red. "he saw me break down, in the comman room. He talked to me about it. But he did something else too."
"Hey, you did it too, it wasn't just me." his voice is shaking.
"Are you two going to tell me it, or not?" I ask, eyeing them suspiciously.
"Well, we started to, umm...how shall I put this?"
"Hermione."
"OK, me and Ron, well we started kissing."
"Oh." I stare at them both.
"And can you not tell anyone, but we're an item."
"Well, that's certainly unexpected."
"Your not upset?" Ron asked (I'm sure he's holding her hand).
"No, why would I be?" my voice is higher than normal.
Just then Neville came into hall.
"Er..Hermione can I see you a minute?" his voice was a little shaken.
"Yeah, sure." she answered, without hesitation.
She almost knocked over Malfoy, as she practically ran out the hall, dragging Neville along behind her. Malfoy just stood there, rooted to the spot, his face twisted into a smile. It looked like christmas had come early, and as Malfoy ran out the hall, I looked at Ron, two words came into mind.
"Oh Shit!"