Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all related characters are property of J.K.
Rowling and Warner Bros. And I don't own anything so don't sue me!!
For the sake of this story, Percy has married Penelope and moved out. Bill's in Egypt, Charlie in Romania. Fred and George have opened Weasley's Wizard Wheezes in Hogsmeade, and Ginny is close friends with the Dream Team. **************************************************************************** *******
Chapter 3
Ron grabbed Harry's shirt and pushed him against a wall. "Why the hell did you do that?!?"
"I didn't know you were hiding anything Ron," Harry replied smoothly, although Ron looked capable of murder. "So..I was meaning to ask you, is anything up between you and Hermione?"
"Let's take this conversation somewhere else, please?" Ron said blushing, though still mortified Harry had seen him kiss her. They trudged down the sloping staircase into Fred and George's old room, as Hermione was in Ron's. They each sat down on a bed.
"Do you forgive me for spying on you?" Harry said in a ridiculously formal tone of voice.
"Yes, you nitwit." Ron said cracking up, "I was gonna tell you anyway.."
"Tell me what?" Harry asked seriously. Ron looked at the bedspread, fiddling with his fingers.
"Ron.." Harry started, "I really want to know if there is something between you and Hermione. You guys are my best friends and I really think I deserve to know the truth. And I want to hear that truth from you." Ron continued to stare at the bedspread. Harry sighed, "Well, since you won't talk I'll go ask Hermione.."
"No!" Ron said, looking mortified. "She'll be furious that I didn't tell you yet that we -" He stopped mid-sentence, realizing what he had said.
"Ron." Harry asked quietly, "Did you ask her out over the summer?"
"YES already!" He moaned and buried his face in his hands.
"And she said.?" Harry asked.
"Yes." Ron said simply.
"So you guys are.." Harry said, realizing what was going on.
"Together," Ron finished his sentence. "We were going to tell you after dinner tonight, but..that never happened."
"So you were just never gonna tell me???" Harry stormed out of the room.
Ron stared at his best friend's back. "I thought you said you wouldn't have minded.." He said quietly.
Meanwhile.... ..
Harry ran heavily down the stairs and walked into their den, sat down on the sofa and began talking to himself.
"I can't believe this happened!"
"I can't believe I had said I wouldn't have minded!"
" I thought I wouldn't have minded, but I guess that changes when it finally happens!"
"HE SHOULD HAVE TOLD ME!"
Harry hid his face in his hands, then ran his fingers through his hair and stared at the floor. " I can't believe this happened..."
"Something wrong?"
Harry looked up, looking for the speaker. He looked straight ahead at the armchair by the fire and saw a girl with fiery hair looking at him, sniggering.
"Why don't you ask your brother." Harry said icily, though his face reddening because he hadn't noticed her in that corner.
"What..did he finally ask Hermione out?" Ginny said with a giggle.
"Yeah, one month ago!" Harry replied, turning back to the floor.
Ginny looked shocked. "Really?"
"Yes.." Harry said.
"I can't believe he/she didn't tell me!" they both exclaimed in unison. (a/n- Ginny said she, Harry said he) They both blushed at their sudden outburst, and even though it wasn't the time, Harry noticed how very pretty Ginny had become.
"I gotta go talk to 'Mione." Ginny said excitedly, and ran out of the room, leaving a very confused Harry alone with only his thoughts. **************************************************************************** ************************
How was that? Was it longer? Sorry if it was kinda confusing, but I have his habit of writing and then thinking later, wishing I had done this instead of that and stuff like that, so just try your hardest to follow! Lol! Review me okay? It seriously inspires!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
http://hpmb.proboards10.com/
PS- Anglblck623, thanks for the flame. BTW, Hermione put on make-up because she was like 18 or 19! She can be bookish and still wear make-up. This is a fanfiction. And it doesn't matter how Voldemort carved the Dark Mark into the wall. He carved it and it was dramatic, like horror-movie dramatic! Ok I'm done! :-D (Ps-I tried to make it longer!!!!!!!!!!)
PPS- I'd like to thank Katia, Angelblck623, JustMe, and princess17 for my first reviews!!!!!!! You guys rock!!!!!!!!!!!
For the sake of this story, Percy has married Penelope and moved out. Bill's in Egypt, Charlie in Romania. Fred and George have opened Weasley's Wizard Wheezes in Hogsmeade, and Ginny is close friends with the Dream Team. **************************************************************************** *******
Chapter 3
Ron grabbed Harry's shirt and pushed him against a wall. "Why the hell did you do that?!?"
"I didn't know you were hiding anything Ron," Harry replied smoothly, although Ron looked capable of murder. "So..I was meaning to ask you, is anything up between you and Hermione?"
"Let's take this conversation somewhere else, please?" Ron said blushing, though still mortified Harry had seen him kiss her. They trudged down the sloping staircase into Fred and George's old room, as Hermione was in Ron's. They each sat down on a bed.
"Do you forgive me for spying on you?" Harry said in a ridiculously formal tone of voice.
"Yes, you nitwit." Ron said cracking up, "I was gonna tell you anyway.."
"Tell me what?" Harry asked seriously. Ron looked at the bedspread, fiddling with his fingers.
"Ron.." Harry started, "I really want to know if there is something between you and Hermione. You guys are my best friends and I really think I deserve to know the truth. And I want to hear that truth from you." Ron continued to stare at the bedspread. Harry sighed, "Well, since you won't talk I'll go ask Hermione.."
"No!" Ron said, looking mortified. "She'll be furious that I didn't tell you yet that we -" He stopped mid-sentence, realizing what he had said.
"Ron." Harry asked quietly, "Did you ask her out over the summer?"
"YES already!" He moaned and buried his face in his hands.
"And she said.?" Harry asked.
"Yes." Ron said simply.
"So you guys are.." Harry said, realizing what was going on.
"Together," Ron finished his sentence. "We were going to tell you after dinner tonight, but..that never happened."
"So you were just never gonna tell me???" Harry stormed out of the room.
Ron stared at his best friend's back. "I thought you said you wouldn't have minded.." He said quietly.
Meanwhile.... ..
Harry ran heavily down the stairs and walked into their den, sat down on the sofa and began talking to himself.
"I can't believe this happened!"
"I can't believe I had said I wouldn't have minded!"
" I thought I wouldn't have minded, but I guess that changes when it finally happens!"
"HE SHOULD HAVE TOLD ME!"
Harry hid his face in his hands, then ran his fingers through his hair and stared at the floor. " I can't believe this happened..."
"Something wrong?"
Harry looked up, looking for the speaker. He looked straight ahead at the armchair by the fire and saw a girl with fiery hair looking at him, sniggering.
"Why don't you ask your brother." Harry said icily, though his face reddening because he hadn't noticed her in that corner.
"What..did he finally ask Hermione out?" Ginny said with a giggle.
"Yeah, one month ago!" Harry replied, turning back to the floor.
Ginny looked shocked. "Really?"
"Yes.." Harry said.
"I can't believe he/she didn't tell me!" they both exclaimed in unison. (a/n- Ginny said she, Harry said he) They both blushed at their sudden outburst, and even though it wasn't the time, Harry noticed how very pretty Ginny had become.
"I gotta go talk to 'Mione." Ginny said excitedly, and ran out of the room, leaving a very confused Harry alone with only his thoughts. **************************************************************************** ************************
How was that? Was it longer? Sorry if it was kinda confusing, but I have his habit of writing and then thinking later, wishing I had done this instead of that and stuff like that, so just try your hardest to follow! Lol! Review me okay? It seriously inspires!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
http://hpmb.proboards10.com/
PS- Anglblck623, thanks for the flame. BTW, Hermione put on make-up because she was like 18 or 19! She can be bookish and still wear make-up. This is a fanfiction. And it doesn't matter how Voldemort carved the Dark Mark into the wall. He carved it and it was dramatic, like horror-movie dramatic! Ok I'm done! :-D (Ps-I tried to make it longer!!!!!!!!!!)
PPS- I'd like to thank Katia, Angelblck623, JustMe, and princess17 for my first reviews!!!!!!! You guys rock!!!!!!!!!!!
