A/N: More fluff. Last chapter of fluff by the way. Well I guess it's sort of fluff.

Chapter 12: Ron and Hermione

It was a warm April morning. Hermione woke up to the sounds of Parvati and Lavender talking about Lavender and Seamus the night before.

"Yeah, he was just so…so…comfortable, sitting there in his arms," Lavender finally said.

"Yeah. Wish I had a boyfriend," Parvati said whistfully. "Dancing with Harry was so nice last year, even though I had to lead some. But, he just wasn't there, you know, in the moment. But of course, Harry never is really in the moment, you know. He's just so different."

"I know, like guys that don't grow up properly. Like Neville. He's probably so nervous because his Grandmother is so critical. But Seamus is so sweet and loving because he grew up with that. Of course he's going to be different. His parents died when he was a year old! And he's been a celebrity ever since then."

"In the Wizarding world. Not the muggle one. He grew up with his muggle relatives. But, he's always so distant."

"Parvati Patil, you know way too much about him!"

"I know. He's not distant around Ron's little sister, Ginny though. They've been a couple for three weeks and two days. As far as I know."

"Parvati!"

"You have a crush on Harry?" Hermione asked as she rolled out of bed.

"Erm, yeah," Parvati said, face red.

"Don't worry, I won't tell him."

"What about you?" Parvati asked.

"When are you finally going to tell Ron that you like him?" Lavender added.

"Maybe if I do," Hermione retorted.

"Oh, don't you deny it!"

Hermione began to sing.

If theirs a price for rotton judgement.

I guess I've already won that.

No wizard is worth the agravation.

That's ancient history been there done that.

(Lavender/Parvati)

Who'd ya think your kidding he's the earth and heavens to you.

Try to keep it hidden honey we can see right through you.

Girl, you can't conceal it.

We know how your feeling who your thinking of.

(Hermione)

No chance no way I won't say it no no.

(Lavender/Parvati)

Your smooth your shy why deny it uh oh.

(Hermione)

It's to cliché I won't say I'm in love.

(Lavender/Parvati)

Shoo doop Shoo Doop u u u.

(Hermione)

I thought my heart just couldn't stand..

It feels so good when you start out.

My head is screaming get a grip girl.

Unless your dying to cry your heart out.

(Lavender/Parvati)

You keep on denying who you are and how you're feeling.

Baby we're not buying Hon, we saw your head hit the ceiling..

Face it like a grown up when you're gonna own him.

That you got got got it bad.

(Hermione)

Woooooow! No chance no way I won't say it no no.

(Lavender/Parvati)

Give up or give in check the grin your in love.

(Hermione)

This scene won't play I won't say I'm in love.

(Lavender/Parvati)

Your doing great read our lips your in love.

(Hermione)

No way or place I won't say it.

(Lavender/Parvati)

She won't say it no.

(Hermione)

Get off my case I won't say it.

(Lavender/Parvati)

Now don't be proud it's okay you're in love.

(Hermione)

Ohhhh. At least out loud I won't say I'm in love

"It's just, Ron's so difficult, you know. We're always bickering over everything. It'll never work out."

"Hermione, face it, you like him, he likes you." Parvati said, still trying to get her to admit it.

"He only fights with you because you fight back. He just wants to hear your voice, I mean, it's not like you ever fight over anything that important, right?"

"I guess," Hermione said.

"You should go out with him. Just ask him out! You know he's too afraid of you to ask himself."

"Or we could get Seamus and Dean to talk to him," Lavender suggested.

"Sure," Hermione said, getting dressed.

"Ron!" Seamus called across the Common Room.

"What?" Ron asked.

"Need to talk to you, have a seat," Seamus gestured to a chair. Dean was sitting next to Seamus.

"What about?" Ron asked confused.

"Well, it has come to our attention that a certain girl you like—" Dean began.

"I don't like a girl!" Ron protested.

"Sure, you don't," Seamus said sarcastically. "Just ask Hermione out all ready and be done with it! The girls said she likes you. Go, now."

Ron went over to Hermione, who was reading ahead in her Defence Against the Dark Arts book.

"Hermione, will you be my girlfriend?" he mumbled.

"What, Ron?" Hermione asked.

"Girlfriend. Mine, be?" Ron asked. "Oh, well that came out well," Ron thought.

"Of course," Hermione said with a big smile.