A/N Okay, some ppl who read the first chapter didn't understand, maybe because it was written too fast, but Ron and Britany did not get married. On my Se Souvenir story, my minimum for the amount of words is 1500, but I dont plan to make this my ultimate fic, it will just be enough to quench my R/H thirst, so i think my minimum will be 800, not sure, but i will get a little further into Britany's past with this 'kay?

Chapter 2- Sweet Meetings

"Ennervate!" Ron said pointing his wand at Hermione. She blinked open her eyes and looked around at the faces; there was Harry, Dean, Ron, and Britany. Britany the new girl, Hermione didn't even know Britany yet, and she still loathed her.

"Are you okay, you just sorta passed out?" Harry asked Hermione; she shook her head, and slowly rose,

"I'm okay, I was just a little overworked, I probably better get some sleep." She got up to leave, aware of all of the awkward glances being cast her way.

"Oh, you could show me to my dorm then." Britany said and started behind Hermione, but paused a bit and ran back to Ron and kissed him on the check,

"Goodnight." she said and hurried back to Hermione who was already halfway up the stairs.

"So what was the whole married thing about anyway Ron?" Harry asked, Ron turned red by Britany's kiss, he answered a little shaken,

"Oh, okay we were down by the lake, and Snape came along,

"We were by the lake . . . .

* * Flashback * *

Britany and Ron walked down through the front doors and to the lakeside,

"It's so beautiful with the moonlight showing, shimmering down on it."

"It's like an implosion of light rays billowing down on the crescent waters of the soul." Ron said softly, he didn't know he had poetry inside of him that was so moving.

"That was beautiful." Britany said looking up at him, "Wanna sit?"

"Yeah." The two sat down on the edge of the lake chatting for hours.

"What are you two doing out here Weasley?" Snape's irate and mean voice came seemingly from nowhere. he, in one fell swoop made his way toward the two, who scrambled to their feet.

"Oh, I see now, you two have decided to elope. Well I guess the two lovebirds will have fun in a weeklong detention. Now get back to your common room." Snape barked. He was probably still angry from Gryffindor's total humiliation of Slytherin during the last Quidditch match. The Snitch had landed on Malfoy's head, and Harry looped him, grabbed it, and looped back around. To make matters even better, because of the speed Harry's broom was going, Malfoy's robes went up, and he exposed his boxers!

"We better get going, that was Snape; he is really mean, just awful. I don't think you'd want to get on his bad side." Ron and Britany then made their way back up to the common room.

* * End * *

 . . . So we came back down here, and when you said that it was ironic."

"Oh, so Snape said that." Harry said.

"I'm going to bed alright." Dean said, and Harry and Ron decided to join them for a good long night's sleep.

* * * * *

"Hermione, do you think Ron likes me?" Britany asked her on the bed. It was the middle of the night, and Lavender and Parvati were already sleep. In fact Britany didn't even know if Hermione was awake, or if she was just talking in vain.

"Why?" She shot acidly, Hermione still couldn't figure out her distaste for Britany, well actually she could, she was jealous. She just didn't want to admit it.

"Because, he's so sweet."

"Ha!"

"And Poetic."

"About as poetic as a mute."

"And kind."

"About as kind as you-know-who."

"I thought you were his friend."

"I am, but he really isn't all that. I suspect you really got your hopes up for something he's not, Harry on the other hand. You and Harry would work wonders together, he's so brave, handsome, determined."

"If you like Harry so much why don't you date him?"

"No, it wouldn't work, me and Harry are strictly friends."

"You don't sound like it."

"Yeah, but we are, good night."

"Good night Hermione."

A/N Okay, My inspiration is back, but I also decided to change this fic a little, I did some stuff to the last chapter, and It came off bad, but now I will start writing good. I will start on Harry's relationships too though, as a matter of fact this one will be on Harry's relationships. I have to give some of the plot credit to Arabella though, there is this one part that she inadvertently inspired. I am sorry Arabella if you ever read this and feel ripped off.