KawaiiDragon82: Harry Potter fanfic. It's a romance starting out with
HarryxHermione then ending with RonxHermione. It also has HarryxDraco in
it. Please enjoy.
Yami: How can you enjoy???
Yuu: Yeah! I mean what about the Marmalade Boy fanfic you PROMISED to write???
Inuyasha: And the Inuyasha one you also promised???
KawaiiDragon82: Shut up.
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"Please Ron!" Hermione begged.
"Oh please, why do you want to know so badly?" Ron asked irritated at her questions.
"Oh...just...because," Hermione answered.
"Oh yes, that crush on Harry you have," Ron rolled his eyes.
"Shh!!! Not so loudly!" Hermione hissed.
"Look around! There's nobody around us!" Ron practically shouted.
"You never know...Harry could be spying," Hermione gulped.
"Oh please!" Ron said and rolled his eyes again.
"Fine, whatever. Just tell me!" Hermione begged again.
"You know, you are way obsessed. Though you hide it in your studies, you are WAY obsessed. I mean, who wants to find out what there crush's 3rd favorite color is???" Ron said with a sigh cloud floating above his head.
"Oh please Ron! I must know Harry's 3rd favorite color!" Hermione begged. Ron stared at her, not convinced. "Alright, I guess I'll have to use my secret weapon..." Hermione said with a smirk.
"Oh god, no..." Ron said with a sigh. Hermione used her puppy dog eyes.
"Oh please Ron! Please! Please! Please! You would be doing me a big, huge favor!" Hermione said with those big puppy dog eyes.
"Ok, ok. It's red. Happy?" Ron said feeling a little relieved. "Are you going to beg me for his 10th favorite color now? Or perhaps what size shoe he wears. Maybe the store he buys his pencils from. Hey, I know what kind of mints he uses too! Would you like to know that, Hermione?" Ron asked sarcastic.
"Eh...no thanks," Hermione sweatdropped getting the picture. "But thanks again, I'll be sure to not bother you again...just for this week," Hermione sniggered. Ron sighed and walked, more like dragged his feet, back to the Gryffindor dormitory.
"Hey Ron, what's up? You looked tired," Harry said, concerned for his friend.
"Uh we-" Ron started before remembering that it was a secret. "Um, well, Hermione was just...trying to get me to study for my Transfiguration test...you know...the one we have tomorrow," Ron said a little nervous hoping Harry would buy it.
"Uh huh," Harry said. It looked like he was pretending to believe Ron but didn't really believe him. "Well, you better go get your broom. We have flying lessons next. And we unfortunately, have to have the flying lessons with Slytherinm," Harry informed. Ron groaned.
"I'm already tired enough," he muttered and went to go get his broom. He was pulling on it. The broom seemed to be stuck. "Wretched broom," Ron muttered and finally got it unstuck. "What about you Harry?" Ron asked seeing Harry didn't have his broom yet.
"Oh yeah huh?" Harry said. He whistled and the broom, as fast as light itself, sped over towards Harry. "Let's go," Harry said. Ron blinked and nodded. He followed out slowly.
"Psst, Ron. What's Harry's owl's name?" Hermione asked. Ron's head snapped up.
"I thought you said you wouldn't bother me about Harry for a week," Ron growled. Hermione flinched.
"Are you ok, Ron?" Hermione asked softly. Ron sighed and stayed silent for a few seconds.
"I'm...fine," Ron muttered.
"Ok come on! You can tell me," Hermione said trying to sound comforting.
"It's nothing...really," Ron said giving her a weak smile. Hermione raised an eyebrow.
"Alright then...I'll just leave you to be then," she said.
"Going to Harry?" Ron asked. Hermione grinned giving him the hint. She dashed off to Harry. Ron sighed. He then just realized that he had feeling Hermione. "Harry is so lucky," Ron muttered. "He has a great wand and a great girl," Ron continued. "Wait, why am I saying all this? I should be happy for Harry," Ron suddenly realized. "Still...I wish Hermione would like me...more than just a friend," Ron smiled a little remembering some of the times that he and Hermione shared. Harry and Hermione then walked over to him.
"Ron, are you sure there's nothing wrong?" Harry asked. Ron shook his head, and just as soon as he head shook his head, he nodded.
"Well? What is it? We won't laugh or any of the sort," Hermione said.
"Uh...well...I..." Ron said. He couldn't find the words to say. He looked up. "Shh! I think the professor will get mad if we don't stop talking," Ron said. He was so nervous that he forgot his teacher's name! Harry knew it was one of Ron's excuses but just played along with it. Hermione didn't know what was exactly going on,. At first, she thought Ron was really thinking about the class. But then, it was Ron...something was terribly wrong.
"What's wrong, Weasley? You look miserable," Draco sneered.
"Now you leave him alone, Malfoy," Hermione stepped up.
"Yes, leave him alone. You didn't forget about his rat did you Malfoy?" Harry sniggered. Draco gulped and tried not to stutter.
"O-of course not. I was just wondering what was wrong with Weasley. That's the last time I try to be nice to you," Draco said sticking his nose in the air and stomping off towards his friends.
"Potter! What is the meaning of this? A fellow student tries to help you and you deny his request? Why you insolent bas- uh..." Snape started then saw Dumbledore heading their way. "I mean...I'm afraid I'll have to take 5 points of Gryffindor because of your behavior, Potter," Snape said and stomped off.
"Oh don't worry Harry, he always does that," Hermione said.
"Why does he hate me?" Harry wondered.
"Talking now eh Potter? Well you better shut that trap of yours before you get your team's points into the negatives," Snape said.
"Yes sir," Harry sighed. Ron stared at Hermione and saw her slowly turning her head towards Ron. He zipped his head back in place and blushed knowing she was looking at him right now.
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KawaiiDragon82: Well now, that wasn't too bad, was it guys?
Yuu: Bad.
Yami: Horrid.
Inuyasha: Dreadful.
KawaiiDragon82: -.-;; Thanks. Anyways, this is like my first Harry Potter fanfic! Please R+R! Thanks for reading!
Yami: How can you enjoy???
Yuu: Yeah! I mean what about the Marmalade Boy fanfic you PROMISED to write???
Inuyasha: And the Inuyasha one you also promised???
KawaiiDragon82: Shut up.
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"Please Ron!" Hermione begged.
"Oh please, why do you want to know so badly?" Ron asked irritated at her questions.
"Oh...just...because," Hermione answered.
"Oh yes, that crush on Harry you have," Ron rolled his eyes.
"Shh!!! Not so loudly!" Hermione hissed.
"Look around! There's nobody around us!" Ron practically shouted.
"You never know...Harry could be spying," Hermione gulped.
"Oh please!" Ron said and rolled his eyes again.
"Fine, whatever. Just tell me!" Hermione begged again.
"You know, you are way obsessed. Though you hide it in your studies, you are WAY obsessed. I mean, who wants to find out what there crush's 3rd favorite color is???" Ron said with a sigh cloud floating above his head.
"Oh please Ron! I must know Harry's 3rd favorite color!" Hermione begged. Ron stared at her, not convinced. "Alright, I guess I'll have to use my secret weapon..." Hermione said with a smirk.
"Oh god, no..." Ron said with a sigh. Hermione used her puppy dog eyes.
"Oh please Ron! Please! Please! Please! You would be doing me a big, huge favor!" Hermione said with those big puppy dog eyes.
"Ok, ok. It's red. Happy?" Ron said feeling a little relieved. "Are you going to beg me for his 10th favorite color now? Or perhaps what size shoe he wears. Maybe the store he buys his pencils from. Hey, I know what kind of mints he uses too! Would you like to know that, Hermione?" Ron asked sarcastic.
"Eh...no thanks," Hermione sweatdropped getting the picture. "But thanks again, I'll be sure to not bother you again...just for this week," Hermione sniggered. Ron sighed and walked, more like dragged his feet, back to the Gryffindor dormitory.
"Hey Ron, what's up? You looked tired," Harry said, concerned for his friend.
"Uh we-" Ron started before remembering that it was a secret. "Um, well, Hermione was just...trying to get me to study for my Transfiguration test...you know...the one we have tomorrow," Ron said a little nervous hoping Harry would buy it.
"Uh huh," Harry said. It looked like he was pretending to believe Ron but didn't really believe him. "Well, you better go get your broom. We have flying lessons next. And we unfortunately, have to have the flying lessons with Slytherinm," Harry informed. Ron groaned.
"I'm already tired enough," he muttered and went to go get his broom. He was pulling on it. The broom seemed to be stuck. "Wretched broom," Ron muttered and finally got it unstuck. "What about you Harry?" Ron asked seeing Harry didn't have his broom yet.
"Oh yeah huh?" Harry said. He whistled and the broom, as fast as light itself, sped over towards Harry. "Let's go," Harry said. Ron blinked and nodded. He followed out slowly.
"Psst, Ron. What's Harry's owl's name?" Hermione asked. Ron's head snapped up.
"I thought you said you wouldn't bother me about Harry for a week," Ron growled. Hermione flinched.
"Are you ok, Ron?" Hermione asked softly. Ron sighed and stayed silent for a few seconds.
"I'm...fine," Ron muttered.
"Ok come on! You can tell me," Hermione said trying to sound comforting.
"It's nothing...really," Ron said giving her a weak smile. Hermione raised an eyebrow.
"Alright then...I'll just leave you to be then," she said.
"Going to Harry?" Ron asked. Hermione grinned giving him the hint. She dashed off to Harry. Ron sighed. He then just realized that he had feeling Hermione. "Harry is so lucky," Ron muttered. "He has a great wand and a great girl," Ron continued. "Wait, why am I saying all this? I should be happy for Harry," Ron suddenly realized. "Still...I wish Hermione would like me...more than just a friend," Ron smiled a little remembering some of the times that he and Hermione shared. Harry and Hermione then walked over to him.
"Ron, are you sure there's nothing wrong?" Harry asked. Ron shook his head, and just as soon as he head shook his head, he nodded.
"Well? What is it? We won't laugh or any of the sort," Hermione said.
"Uh...well...I..." Ron said. He couldn't find the words to say. He looked up. "Shh! I think the professor will get mad if we don't stop talking," Ron said. He was so nervous that he forgot his teacher's name! Harry knew it was one of Ron's excuses but just played along with it. Hermione didn't know what was exactly going on,. At first, she thought Ron was really thinking about the class. But then, it was Ron...something was terribly wrong.
"What's wrong, Weasley? You look miserable," Draco sneered.
"Now you leave him alone, Malfoy," Hermione stepped up.
"Yes, leave him alone. You didn't forget about his rat did you Malfoy?" Harry sniggered. Draco gulped and tried not to stutter.
"O-of course not. I was just wondering what was wrong with Weasley. That's the last time I try to be nice to you," Draco said sticking his nose in the air and stomping off towards his friends.
"Potter! What is the meaning of this? A fellow student tries to help you and you deny his request? Why you insolent bas- uh..." Snape started then saw Dumbledore heading their way. "I mean...I'm afraid I'll have to take 5 points of Gryffindor because of your behavior, Potter," Snape said and stomped off.
"Oh don't worry Harry, he always does that," Hermione said.
"Why does he hate me?" Harry wondered.
"Talking now eh Potter? Well you better shut that trap of yours before you get your team's points into the negatives," Snape said.
"Yes sir," Harry sighed. Ron stared at Hermione and saw her slowly turning her head towards Ron. He zipped his head back in place and blushed knowing she was looking at him right now.
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KawaiiDragon82: Well now, that wasn't too bad, was it guys?
Yuu: Bad.
Yami: Horrid.
Inuyasha: Dreadful.
KawaiiDragon82: -.-;; Thanks. Anyways, this is like my first Harry Potter fanfic! Please R+R! Thanks for reading!