The second installment! GIVE A REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The boys were all too excited to get started wreaking havoc on the Slytherins, but Hermoine held them back. She pulled them away and shut the door. "What are you doing?" George shrieked, clawing at the door. "We don't know how to get back in there!"
"That's the point." Hermoine flipped her hair and started to walk away.
"Hermoine, this is the oppurtunity of a lifetime! You HAVE to tell us how to get back in the dorm room, please!" George was begging now, on his knees.
"I… never mind." She continued to walk away.
"Anything! Anything you want, how do we get in?" George pleaded.
"I… oh hell, George. I love Ron." Hermoine clapped her hand over her mouth as soon as she finished the sentence, but the damage had been done.
"Ron?" Fred asked, looking at Hermoine as if she must she confused. "OUR Ron?"
"What other Ron is there?" Hermoine asked innocently. I've loved him so long, but no one knew. They all thought I loved Krum, but he just doesn't, well… do what Ron does to me. When I'm with Ron, my legs get weak, and I just… Oh, he… how can I explain it to you two? You've never been in love!" As soon as Hermoine threw this at them, they stopped gazing at each other with the sickening loving look and snapped their attention back to Hermoine.
Clearing his throat, Fred started to speak, "Hermoine, if we hook you up with Ron, will you tell us the freakin' spell to open the door?"
"Anything!" Hermoine gasped, "Anything!" She ran up to Fred and started to kiss the edges of his robe. "You are a god!" she cried.
"Good, good, get off me, Hermoine!" Fred kicked her off and helped her up. Let's go get Ron for you so that me and George can get into the dorm!"
The boys were all too excited to get started wreaking havoc on the Slytherins, but Hermoine held them back. She pulled them away and shut the door. "What are you doing?" George shrieked, clawing at the door. "We don't know how to get back in there!"
"That's the point." Hermoine flipped her hair and started to walk away.
"Hermoine, this is the oppurtunity of a lifetime! You HAVE to tell us how to get back in the dorm room, please!" George was begging now, on his knees.
"I… never mind." She continued to walk away.
"Anything! Anything you want, how do we get in?" George pleaded.
"I… oh hell, George. I love Ron." Hermoine clapped her hand over her mouth as soon as she finished the sentence, but the damage had been done.
"Ron?" Fred asked, looking at Hermoine as if she must she confused. "OUR Ron?"
"What other Ron is there?" Hermoine asked innocently. I've loved him so long, but no one knew. They all thought I loved Krum, but he just doesn't, well… do what Ron does to me. When I'm with Ron, my legs get weak, and I just… Oh, he… how can I explain it to you two? You've never been in love!" As soon as Hermoine threw this at them, they stopped gazing at each other with the sickening loving look and snapped their attention back to Hermoine.
Clearing his throat, Fred started to speak, "Hermoine, if we hook you up with Ron, will you tell us the freakin' spell to open the door?"
"Anything!" Hermoine gasped, "Anything!" She ran up to Fred and started to kiss the edges of his robe. "You are a god!" she cried.
"Good, good, get off me, Hermoine!" Fred kicked her off and helped her up. Let's go get Ron for you so that me and George can get into the dorm!"
