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~*CHANGES*~
A week later after the events, at Hogwarts.
Super excited Hermione started to write her essay for transfiguration class. She wrote with delicacy, being careful with the ink. Ron was sitting in front of her with a crestfallen expression. She have been avoiding him since the night they kissed. They talked and all, but she wasn't taking about this night with him. How could she be this cruel with him?
A girl sat next to him and tapped gently his shoulder. It was the new Gryffindor, an exchanged student from Greece. She was like this with everyone, caring and way too smart. The first day, Malfoy had the good manner to welcome her by hexing her with a spell. She wasn't impressed and she showed him a expression of steel, demonstrating that he was nothing but a sick prick.
Immediately after this action, Hermione's head popped up. She shot a murderous glance but the girl next to him remained sit.
"Are you okay Ron? It's none of my business, but you don't look in top shape for someone who wants to do the Quidditch try outs." said the Greek girl with an affectionate voice.
"I'm fine Katharina, and I'm in top shape for the try outs. I was just thinking." Replied Ron politely.
"I guess I'm not use with boys of my age thinking." simply joked the new comrade.
Ron looked at her and smiled. While the two of them we're talking Hermione's face started to go red.
"Hermione? I asked everyone of Gryffindor where I could find the library, but they all said: Why don't you go see Hermione? She is the expert." said Katharina, having no idea of the mordancy of the atmosphere.
"Really? We can go now, if you want?" said Hermione avoiding eye contact with Ron.
"Of course. Ron want to come with us?" asked Katharina.
"Yeah. I could use some good reading, since its really boring in here." replied Ron, talking about his boredom in the common room and wanting to be near to Hermione enough so they stop acting around like kids.
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At the Library. The old woman at the counter sneered at their entrance but smiled only at Hermione. Katharina was interested in potions, even tough that Snape was doing everything to discouraged her because she is a Gryffindor she showed the teacher how mature she was and ignored his mean remarks. This girl had a strong personality but hadn't shown any sign of stubbornness and pride to the people around her. She left the two of them alone at their table, she looked like a kid in a candy store. The reason: she wanted to be a potion teacher just like Snape except for the whole Ozzie Osborne wannabe style.
"I like this girl." said Ron with a small smile.
"Why don't you go ahead and snog her?" asked Hermione with an acrimonious voice.
"Because the girl with who I'm willing to snog is right in front of me." answered Ron with no sign of timidity in his voice. It made Hermione tremble inside of her. His honesty was noble.
"You're saying but you're lying."
"Who do you think you are to judge if I'm lying or not? You are the liar." spat Ron harshly wounded by his friend's suspicions.
"We are in a library shut up!" hissed Hermione who didn't want to bring all the attention on the two of them.
"Make me." replied Ron slowly enough so that everyone could hear them.
She did the inexplicable, she grabbed him by the collar of his robes and kissed him. Exactly what Ron was waiting for. After her kiss, she sat down again on her chair. Ron was almost on the table, his face was near hers.
"It was worth the wait." said Ron with a charming smooth voice completely unaware of the eyes upon the two of them. Some girls were jealous, since the beginning of the year Ron started to draw the attention on him. He was quite good looking and popular now, even if he wasn't really that romantic and understandable with other girls that were giggling and all. That was part of the reason why Hermione stole his heart. He passed his creamy colored hand in his too long red hair, he winked at her. He then got up to see where Katharina was. He left Hermione a the table, sitting there thunder-trucked.
He found the Greek girl, with a big book in her hands, sitting whispering a melody. He knew this melody because Hermione was singing too. The captivated girl sensed his presence by her side, she lift her head. She smiled at him. Their plan worked out perfectly.
"Thank you, Rina." said Ron with gratitude in his smile.
"You welcome." replied the girl with a grin. She stood up, she was almost as tall as Harry who was few inches shorter then Ron. She studied him again, like she had done when he asked her his favor.
"No wonder that all the girls are after you. You are a real little charmer." complimented the tallest girl of the whole school. After that, she took her big book and left him behind, singing her melody.
He looked out of the window. The big yellow star in the sky, that seemed to be the only reason why humans where waking up in the morning. To have a ray of light shining upon us, so we don't feel that alone, by ourselves. He was completely seduced by the image before him. The big ball of fire suspended in the sky, he thought that when he was going to die, he'd never see the sun again. He didn't want that to happen to anyone. An eulogy to the sun, he sang in his head. It reminded him of the song that Hermione and Harry sang at Burrow during one summer. It was from a brit' group, 'Coldplay', delivered the girl with a excited voice to him. For a week or so Harry and Hermione sang it to the sun. It was called 'Yellow' and Ron heard this song out from the tiny music box in which Hermione put the compact disc. He remembered the lyrics, the melody came back to him and he whispered these words to the sun and to Hermione.
The sun was shining and smiling at him, just like Hermione's smile could lit up his happiness. He wished he could sang this song to her, he wished he could make her understand that he needed her to grow like every plant on the surface of the Earth. He wanted to make her understand that he loved her without sounding cliché. How could he be worrying about not wanting to sound cliché? If there are many stupid things that a girl can make you do, is to sound cliché!
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Hermione was searching for Ron since she saw Katharina leaving the Library with this huge book. She saw him standing by the window. He was singing one of her favorite songs to the sun outside. She was happy that he remembered the summer when she sang with Harry to the sun for a week. The sun is actually rare in U.K. He looked so sad and mesmerized by the sight in front of him. She could now feel the sensitivity of the boy standing there with his hair looking splendid swimming in the rays of sun.
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Ron knew that Hermione was near him, but he still looked outside. He wanted her to come to him. He wanted her to come near him so they could share a nice silent moment looking at the sun and to sing 'Yellow' together.
She actually came closer to him and embraced him by behind. Her arms circling him from the back, letting her hands rest on his chest
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So did you like it? Review! Thank you for reading my story. I maybe should have warned you about the cheese in this chapter.
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~*CHANGES*~
A week later after the events, at Hogwarts.
Super excited Hermione started to write her essay for transfiguration class. She wrote with delicacy, being careful with the ink. Ron was sitting in front of her with a crestfallen expression. She have been avoiding him since the night they kissed. They talked and all, but she wasn't taking about this night with him. How could she be this cruel with him?
A girl sat next to him and tapped gently his shoulder. It was the new Gryffindor, an exchanged student from Greece. She was like this with everyone, caring and way too smart. The first day, Malfoy had the good manner to welcome her by hexing her with a spell. She wasn't impressed and she showed him a expression of steel, demonstrating that he was nothing but a sick prick.
Immediately after this action, Hermione's head popped up. She shot a murderous glance but the girl next to him remained sit.
"Are you okay Ron? It's none of my business, but you don't look in top shape for someone who wants to do the Quidditch try outs." said the Greek girl with an affectionate voice.
"I'm fine Katharina, and I'm in top shape for the try outs. I was just thinking." Replied Ron politely.
"I guess I'm not use with boys of my age thinking." simply joked the new comrade.
Ron looked at her and smiled. While the two of them we're talking Hermione's face started to go red.
"Hermione? I asked everyone of Gryffindor where I could find the library, but they all said: Why don't you go see Hermione? She is the expert." said Katharina, having no idea of the mordancy of the atmosphere.
"Really? We can go now, if you want?" said Hermione avoiding eye contact with Ron.
"Of course. Ron want to come with us?" asked Katharina.
"Yeah. I could use some good reading, since its really boring in here." replied Ron, talking about his boredom in the common room and wanting to be near to Hermione enough so they stop acting around like kids.
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At the Library. The old woman at the counter sneered at their entrance but smiled only at Hermione. Katharina was interested in potions, even tough that Snape was doing everything to discouraged her because she is a Gryffindor she showed the teacher how mature she was and ignored his mean remarks. This girl had a strong personality but hadn't shown any sign of stubbornness and pride to the people around her. She left the two of them alone at their table, she looked like a kid in a candy store. The reason: she wanted to be a potion teacher just like Snape except for the whole Ozzie Osborne wannabe style.
"I like this girl." said Ron with a small smile.
"Why don't you go ahead and snog her?" asked Hermione with an acrimonious voice.
"Because the girl with who I'm willing to snog is right in front of me." answered Ron with no sign of timidity in his voice. It made Hermione tremble inside of her. His honesty was noble.
"You're saying but you're lying."
"Who do you think you are to judge if I'm lying or not? You are the liar." spat Ron harshly wounded by his friend's suspicions.
"We are in a library shut up!" hissed Hermione who didn't want to bring all the attention on the two of them.
"Make me." replied Ron slowly enough so that everyone could hear them.
She did the inexplicable, she grabbed him by the collar of his robes and kissed him. Exactly what Ron was waiting for. After her kiss, she sat down again on her chair. Ron was almost on the table, his face was near hers.
"It was worth the wait." said Ron with a charming smooth voice completely unaware of the eyes upon the two of them. Some girls were jealous, since the beginning of the year Ron started to draw the attention on him. He was quite good looking and popular now, even if he wasn't really that romantic and understandable with other girls that were giggling and all. That was part of the reason why Hermione stole his heart. He passed his creamy colored hand in his too long red hair, he winked at her. He then got up to see where Katharina was. He left Hermione a the table, sitting there thunder-trucked.
He found the Greek girl, with a big book in her hands, sitting whispering a melody. He knew this melody because Hermione was singing too. The captivated girl sensed his presence by her side, she lift her head. She smiled at him. Their plan worked out perfectly.
"Thank you, Rina." said Ron with gratitude in his smile.
"You welcome." replied the girl with a grin. She stood up, she was almost as tall as Harry who was few inches shorter then Ron. She studied him again, like she had done when he asked her his favor.
"No wonder that all the girls are after you. You are a real little charmer." complimented the tallest girl of the whole school. After that, she took her big book and left him behind, singing her melody.
He looked out of the window. The big yellow star in the sky, that seemed to be the only reason why humans where waking up in the morning. To have a ray of light shining upon us, so we don't feel that alone, by ourselves. He was completely seduced by the image before him. The big ball of fire suspended in the sky, he thought that when he was going to die, he'd never see the sun again. He didn't want that to happen to anyone. An eulogy to the sun, he sang in his head. It reminded him of the song that Hermione and Harry sang at Burrow during one summer. It was from a brit' group, 'Coldplay', delivered the girl with a excited voice to him. For a week or so Harry and Hermione sang it to the sun. It was called 'Yellow' and Ron heard this song out from the tiny music box in which Hermione put the compact disc. He remembered the lyrics, the melody came back to him and he whispered these words to the sun and to Hermione.
The sun was shining and smiling at him, just like Hermione's smile could lit up his happiness. He wished he could sang this song to her, he wished he could make her understand that he needed her to grow like every plant on the surface of the Earth. He wanted to make her understand that he loved her without sounding cliché. How could he be worrying about not wanting to sound cliché? If there are many stupid things that a girl can make you do, is to sound cliché!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Hermione was searching for Ron since she saw Katharina leaving the Library with this huge book. She saw him standing by the window. He was singing one of her favorite songs to the sun outside. She was happy that he remembered the summer when she sang with Harry to the sun for a week. The sun is actually rare in U.K. He looked so sad and mesmerized by the sight in front of him. She could now feel the sensitivity of the boy standing there with his hair looking splendid swimming in the rays of sun.
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Ron knew that Hermione was near him, but he still looked outside. He wanted her to come to him. He wanted her to come near him so they could share a nice silent moment looking at the sun and to sing 'Yellow' together.
She actually came closer to him and embraced him by behind. Her arms circling him from the back, letting her hands rest on his chest
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
So did you like it? Review! Thank you for reading my story. I maybe should have warned you about the cheese in this chapter.
REVIEW!
Acid Angel