Magic in the Moonlight
Author's Note: Hi pplz! This is just going to be a little romance story about my favourite couple, Ron and Hermione! Hope you enjoy! Please review and tell me if I should write more chapters! Thanx! Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. There, I said it, are you happy?! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Ron watched dreamily as Hermione scribbled her quill across her parchment, hurriedly finishing the Transfiguration essay that was due in two weeks! Ron laughed out loud at this. Hermione was never one to leave her homework till the last minute!
Hermione spun around sharply in her spongy comfy spot on the sofa in the Common Room. She glared at Ron for making her lose her concentration, but her expression lightened slightly as she saw the distant look in his blue eyes.
She's awfully cute when she's angry..... Ron thought. He's awfully cute when he's dazed..... Hermione thought. Her deep chocolate brown eyes were warm and friendly. Honey-coloured curls tumbled over her shoulders, soft and scented sweetly, highlighted with streaks of pure blonde and dark russet. Candle light spilled over her kind face, smiling, casting silver shadows across everything but her. She was a shimmering Angel in the surrounds of darkness. His Angel. ************
His bright crystal blue eyes were compassionate and loving. Fiery vivid red- orange shaggy hair, thick, grown down to his ears and tousled, glowed like real fire. It was silky and bouncing, with streaks of stunning amber and deep crimson. Candle light oozed over his gentle face, beaming, casting silver shadows across everything but him. He was a dazzling Hero in the surrounds of darkness. Her Hero. ************
Why can't he see that he's my hero? I've loved him since forever, But he pretends nothing's there. But there is something there, he can't deny it.
Hermione threw her homework back onto the sleek wooden table, pushing it back, and standing up abruptly. Ron was startled out of his hazy state, realizing he had been staring he quickly ducked into the nearest book. Hermione was hesitant at first, but then starting walking towards Ron with fresh determination.
*********** Why can't she see that she's my angel? I've loved her since forever, But she pretends nothing's there. But there is something there, she can't deny it. ....... And she's awfully cute when she's smiling!
Ron was gazing intensely at Hermione, when she suddenly stood up, snapping her book shut, startling Ron. Oh no, she must have seen me staring at her..... He grabbed the book lying on the table in front of him, opened it, and pretended to read. He didn't see Hermione coming over to him.
Author's Note: Hi pplz! This is just going to be a little romance story about my favourite couple, Ron and Hermione! Hope you enjoy! Please review and tell me if I should write more chapters! Thanx! Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. There, I said it, are you happy?! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Ron watched dreamily as Hermione scribbled her quill across her parchment, hurriedly finishing the Transfiguration essay that was due in two weeks! Ron laughed out loud at this. Hermione was never one to leave her homework till the last minute!
Hermione spun around sharply in her spongy comfy spot on the sofa in the Common Room. She glared at Ron for making her lose her concentration, but her expression lightened slightly as she saw the distant look in his blue eyes.
She's awfully cute when she's angry..... Ron thought. He's awfully cute when he's dazed..... Hermione thought. Her deep chocolate brown eyes were warm and friendly. Honey-coloured curls tumbled over her shoulders, soft and scented sweetly, highlighted with streaks of pure blonde and dark russet. Candle light spilled over her kind face, smiling, casting silver shadows across everything but her. She was a shimmering Angel in the surrounds of darkness. His Angel. ************
His bright crystal blue eyes were compassionate and loving. Fiery vivid red- orange shaggy hair, thick, grown down to his ears and tousled, glowed like real fire. It was silky and bouncing, with streaks of stunning amber and deep crimson. Candle light oozed over his gentle face, beaming, casting silver shadows across everything but him. He was a dazzling Hero in the surrounds of darkness. Her Hero. ************
Why can't he see that he's my hero? I've loved him since forever, But he pretends nothing's there. But there is something there, he can't deny it.
Hermione threw her homework back onto the sleek wooden table, pushing it back, and standing up abruptly. Ron was startled out of his hazy state, realizing he had been staring he quickly ducked into the nearest book. Hermione was hesitant at first, but then starting walking towards Ron with fresh determination.
*********** Why can't she see that she's my angel? I've loved her since forever, But she pretends nothing's there. But there is something there, she can't deny it. ....... And she's awfully cute when she's smiling!
Ron was gazing intensely at Hermione, when she suddenly stood up, snapping her book shut, startling Ron. Oh no, she must have seen me staring at her..... He grabbed the book lying on the table in front of him, opened it, and pretended to read. He didn't see Hermione coming over to him.