Im baaaakkk! Hpffg decided she could not write it, so I decided to take it back. She did give me a good idea though.
This chapter was written and belongs to HarryPotterfanficGirl*
* * *
"No, I don't want to know, so don't even tell me," said Leslie. "You shouldn't have even told him to ask me out, so just don't tell me what he said."
Padma smiled innocently.
"Okay, I won't." She leaned back in her chair (they were eating lunch at the food court) and watched Leslie. It was very entertaining.
She could tell that Leslie was dying to know what Ron had said, but she didn't want to give in and ask Padma to tell her.
Meanwhile, Ron had wandered off on his own, thinking about the recent events that were making his heart do cartwheels.
And no, it was not because he was "supposed" to ask Leslie out.
It had to do with the fact that before this trip, he had had a crush on Hermione, and now, she was dating his brother. His own brother, whom he had known for 15 years, was dating the one girl he knew better than anyone.
His feelings overwhelming him, Ron collapsed onto a bench and tried to forget this day, or even this trip, because it was driving him mad.
Hermione nervously paced the hallway outside the ladies' restrooms, waiting for George to show up.
She let out a tiny yelp when she saw the door to the lavatory open. She hadn't known anyone was in there.
It was Angel, Leslie's friend.
"Oh, hello Hermione," she said cheerfully.
"Hi, have you seen George?" Hermione said with a tone of panic in her voice. George was fifteen minutes late.
"No, why?"
"Er...he took off with my change purse when I wasn't watching," she lied.
"Well then why are you looking for him outside the ladies' loo?" she asked dubiously.
"Oh you know George, always turns up in the strangest places! Heh heh..."
Angel still looked doubtful, but left without saying another word.
Padma had run off to find Ron. He didn't have much time to ask out Leslie, so he needed to do it soon.
She found him lying on his stomach on a bench near DeB.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Thinking," said his muffled voice.
"About Leslie?" she said slyly.
"Actually no. Hate to disappoint you," he muttered bitterly.
"Ron what is with you today? First you were totally out of it at the coffee shop, and now you look like a homeless man asleep on a park bench!"
"Wow Padma. I've never received a compliment like that in my entire life. Thanks a million!"
"Well I just wanted to remind you that we only have one more day here, so you should probably ask Leslie out soon." Then she angrily stormed away.
"GEORGE WEASLEY!" Hermione yelled as he ran to where Hermione was standing, forty-five minutes late.
"Hermione I'm really sorry! Those arcade games can just be so...alluring..."
Hermione's face boiled to a deep shade of red.
"You've been playing arcade games for the past FORTY FIVE MINUTES?!"
"Actually for the past two hours." Instantly George knew he had said the wrong thing.
Hermione screamed in frustration and stormed past George. She was so irritated.
Then again, it didn't take much to irritate Hermione.
Ron was still lying on the bench thinking about Hermione. He needed to tell her how he felt. He should've done it when he told Harry, but the fear of rejection was holding him back.
"Ron?"
Sick of Padma playing matchmaker, Ron snapped.
"Why don't you just leave me the hell alone?" he yelled.
"Um, okay..."
But that wasn't Padma's voice. He looked up and saw Hermione, obviously hurt, walking away.
"Hermione wait!"
"Why don't you just leave me the hell alone?" she yelled, eyes brimming with tears.
"No, I thought you were- someone else." He didn't feel like talking about Leslie.
Hermione's expression softened. "I'm sorry. I'm just really angry with George."
Ron led her to the bench.
"Tell me what happened."
"Hey look at this!" Cho was looking at a flyer in the food court.
"There's a semiformal dance here tonight! We should go, since it's our last night here!" she said to Morgan and Parvati, who were with her.
They all agreed, and went off to tell the others.
Leslie was very excited when she heard the news about the dance. She secretly hoped Ron would ask her to go with him, but she didn't tell anyone.
Leslie, Angel, and Padma were trying on dresses in DeB.
"Hey, Leslie, what do you think of this one?"
Padma had on a bright yellow strapless dress.
"Oh that looks really good on you! I wish I had your body," she said enviously, eyeing Padma's curves.
"Here, try on this one," said Padma, holding up a shimmery blue halter dress. "You'll look smashing!"
Leslie doubtfully eyed the dress, but tried it on just the same.
"Ron! Hermione! Guess what! There's going to be a dance tonight, and a lot of the group is going to go. Do you two want to?"
Ron looked at Hermione.
"What do you reckon Hermione? Should we go?"
"Yeah! It'll be fun!"
"Okay," said Parvati. "It's semiformal, so you just have to dress nicely. See you there!"
Then she ran off to spread the news.
"Um, Hermione, would you want to go to that dance with me?"
"Ron, just because I'm angry with George doesn't mean I'm not his girlfriend anymore," she said.
"No, not as a date. Just as friends. That way, you don't have to go with George, but you're still not alone."
She thought for a moment before saying
"Okay. That could be fun. Well I'd better go find something to wear!" She smiled at Ron and then went off to find a dress.
* * *
Well, you guys will have to wait a bit. I might update this in my spare time while im working on my other story, but that will take up most of my time. I hope you guys can stand it
This chapter was written and belongs to HarryPotterfanficGirl*
* * *
"No, I don't want to know, so don't even tell me," said Leslie. "You shouldn't have even told him to ask me out, so just don't tell me what he said."
Padma smiled innocently.
"Okay, I won't." She leaned back in her chair (they were eating lunch at the food court) and watched Leslie. It was very entertaining.
She could tell that Leslie was dying to know what Ron had said, but she didn't want to give in and ask Padma to tell her.
Meanwhile, Ron had wandered off on his own, thinking about the recent events that were making his heart do cartwheels.
And no, it was not because he was "supposed" to ask Leslie out.
It had to do with the fact that before this trip, he had had a crush on Hermione, and now, she was dating his brother. His own brother, whom he had known for 15 years, was dating the one girl he knew better than anyone.
His feelings overwhelming him, Ron collapsed onto a bench and tried to forget this day, or even this trip, because it was driving him mad.
Hermione nervously paced the hallway outside the ladies' restrooms, waiting for George to show up.
She let out a tiny yelp when she saw the door to the lavatory open. She hadn't known anyone was in there.
It was Angel, Leslie's friend.
"Oh, hello Hermione," she said cheerfully.
"Hi, have you seen George?" Hermione said with a tone of panic in her voice. George was fifteen minutes late.
"No, why?"
"Er...he took off with my change purse when I wasn't watching," she lied.
"Well then why are you looking for him outside the ladies' loo?" she asked dubiously.
"Oh you know George, always turns up in the strangest places! Heh heh..."
Angel still looked doubtful, but left without saying another word.
Padma had run off to find Ron. He didn't have much time to ask out Leslie, so he needed to do it soon.
She found him lying on his stomach on a bench near DeB.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Thinking," said his muffled voice.
"About Leslie?" she said slyly.
"Actually no. Hate to disappoint you," he muttered bitterly.
"Ron what is with you today? First you were totally out of it at the coffee shop, and now you look like a homeless man asleep on a park bench!"
"Wow Padma. I've never received a compliment like that in my entire life. Thanks a million!"
"Well I just wanted to remind you that we only have one more day here, so you should probably ask Leslie out soon." Then she angrily stormed away.
"GEORGE WEASLEY!" Hermione yelled as he ran to where Hermione was standing, forty-five minutes late.
"Hermione I'm really sorry! Those arcade games can just be so...alluring..."
Hermione's face boiled to a deep shade of red.
"You've been playing arcade games for the past FORTY FIVE MINUTES?!"
"Actually for the past two hours." Instantly George knew he had said the wrong thing.
Hermione screamed in frustration and stormed past George. She was so irritated.
Then again, it didn't take much to irritate Hermione.
Ron was still lying on the bench thinking about Hermione. He needed to tell her how he felt. He should've done it when he told Harry, but the fear of rejection was holding him back.
"Ron?"
Sick of Padma playing matchmaker, Ron snapped.
"Why don't you just leave me the hell alone?" he yelled.
"Um, okay..."
But that wasn't Padma's voice. He looked up and saw Hermione, obviously hurt, walking away.
"Hermione wait!"
"Why don't you just leave me the hell alone?" she yelled, eyes brimming with tears.
"No, I thought you were- someone else." He didn't feel like talking about Leslie.
Hermione's expression softened. "I'm sorry. I'm just really angry with George."
Ron led her to the bench.
"Tell me what happened."
"Hey look at this!" Cho was looking at a flyer in the food court.
"There's a semiformal dance here tonight! We should go, since it's our last night here!" she said to Morgan and Parvati, who were with her.
They all agreed, and went off to tell the others.
Leslie was very excited when she heard the news about the dance. She secretly hoped Ron would ask her to go with him, but she didn't tell anyone.
Leslie, Angel, and Padma were trying on dresses in DeB.
"Hey, Leslie, what do you think of this one?"
Padma had on a bright yellow strapless dress.
"Oh that looks really good on you! I wish I had your body," she said enviously, eyeing Padma's curves.
"Here, try on this one," said Padma, holding up a shimmery blue halter dress. "You'll look smashing!"
Leslie doubtfully eyed the dress, but tried it on just the same.
"Ron! Hermione! Guess what! There's going to be a dance tonight, and a lot of the group is going to go. Do you two want to?"
Ron looked at Hermione.
"What do you reckon Hermione? Should we go?"
"Yeah! It'll be fun!"
"Okay," said Parvati. "It's semiformal, so you just have to dress nicely. See you there!"
Then she ran off to spread the news.
"Um, Hermione, would you want to go to that dance with me?"
"Ron, just because I'm angry with George doesn't mean I'm not his girlfriend anymore," she said.
"No, not as a date. Just as friends. That way, you don't have to go with George, but you're still not alone."
She thought for a moment before saying
"Okay. That could be fun. Well I'd better go find something to wear!" She smiled at Ron and then went off to find a dress.
* * *
Well, you guys will have to wait a bit. I might update this in my spare time while im working on my other story, but that will take up most of my time. I hope you guys can stand it
