I'm so sorry I have to apologize for the smallness of this fic. I've never done this kind of fic before. Well I just kind of sat down at the computer and started writing. I usually have it all written out before hand!! I don't own them ok? Good, good!! Anywho let's get on w/ it shall we!! R/R pwease

Thinking: **______** Talking: "_____" (Just In case you forget)

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Hermione had time to get herself together; she walked over to her chest. **What to wear.what to wear.wait why do I care what Harry thinks??.. ** The letter, she thought, triggered her long since forgotten imagination. She started to imagine all sorts of reasons why Harry would want to talk to her. She also knew that he would want to know why she had been crying, if she had to tell anyone she was glad it was going to be Harry.

Hermione was ready she looked at her clock.2 min to Nine. Now she remembered why she stopped day dreaming, simply because it wasted too much of her precious time. She walked out and down the old mahogany staircase. He was already waiting there, she could see his head, he was sitting on the couch in front of the fire A/N: I couldn't remember if the staircase to the dormitories was behind or beside the fire place so w/e

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Harry had heard someone coming down the steeps; he had no doubt that it was anyone BUT Hermione. Before he could see her he started to talk. " Hi, your one time, as usual", Hermione came into view, she was smiling. " Yes, I guess so." she had resided in an armchair beside the couch. For a Few seconds there had been and awkward silence between the two; that was until someone broke it. "Hi Guys" "Oh my gosh, hey Ron" said Harry trying to figure out how on earth Ron was there, in the flesh. Hermione was obviously confused, but that was about to change. "Oh.right yeah, see the Train got most of the way home and then we kind of couldn't get any further." explained Ron "Why? Couldn't they just use magic of something?" Asked Harry "Well, there was snow covering the tracks, but I reckon they were lying. They could of easily defrosted they snow. They said we would have to go back to Hogwarts until further notice. So I guess it's going to be another fun Christmas at school." Said Ron, but both Harry and Hermione could tell that even though he said fun he meant horrible and boring. " It'll be Ok Ron, I bet they just couldn't defrost the snow because there where to many muggle houses around.or maybe none of them had wands" Said Hermione, who was obviously brainstorming aloud. " Yeah right Hermione, like Dumbledore be that stupid to send more than half of his students home unprotected, I don't think so!!" said Ron in a huff not wanting her thoughts to be true. "OK never mind," said Hermione, "I was just a thought" Ron walk back over to the entrance of the common room, opened his chest picked up his wand and mumbled something under his breath. His Chest took float and went up stairs. "Wow" said Hermione; " I don't even know that one" " Yeah well I was looking through some book that I'd checked out from the library and I must of accidentally picked up one on spells and charms, so I was reading it when I was on the train" Harry couldn't believe how a simply conversation turned into this, at this rate he was probably going to have to wait another six years to tell Hermione how he felt. Ron slapped his head w/ his hand, "shoot, I forgot that we had to wait down in the Great Hall. See you guys later" Ron ran straight out the entrance, waving over his shoulder. " I was worried that we wouldn't get to talk," said Hermione " Yeah, me too. So about.my 'feelings', that's what I wanted to talk to you about" said Harry concentrating on the fire that was lashing around in the fireplace. "Before you do, I want to explain why I was crying. See, you must've wondered why, well it's because." ~*~*~*~*~*~

HAHA.sorry I just had to leave it like that so I can go figure out why she was crying haha. Hey I'm only human, it takes time for these things to come to me.well no I already know I just wanted to leave you in suspense. Well till later. Remember reviews are always, ALWAYS welcome. Chao