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DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the relative characters and so on!)
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Chapter Thirteen:
Hermione looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled. She had to admit that she looked very nice
tonight. She wasnt dressed up or anything, infact she was simply wearing a pair of jeans and a white tank
top, but she looked,well, nice.
Her fair was up in a messy bun and there were to curls framing her face.
She wore alomst no make up, just lip gloss and a little blush. Quickly she looked down at her watch
and noticed thst she only had five minutes till she would apparate to meet Ron and Daisy outside the Chudley Quidditch
pitch.
She walked to the living room and picked her purse up from the couch gracefully and then went to the kitchen to
get some cat food for Crookshanks before going out.
Crookshanks followed her and purred as she saw what it was Hermione was getting for her. Meow mix.
She started to Meox happily and Hermione pulled out the cat food bad and Crookshanks sauntered up to
her happily.
She pured the cat food and then left to get her wand from the bedroom. Picking it up off her bed she pointed it at her head
and with a "pop" disappeared, heading for the quidditch pitch.
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She popped and arrived a block away from the quidditch pitch. She walked slowley down the Hogsmeade block,
she could see the lights and the oacks of people heading there up ahead. She checked her watch. Three minutes late.
She jogged up and could make out the figures of three people up ahead.She recognized Ron and Daisy because they were facing her,
but she couldnt see the other person because his back was turned.
Ron waved her over and she jogged over, a little out of breath.
"Sorry...(puff, puff)I'm....(gasp, puff)late....had to....feed(puff, gasp, puff, puff)....Crookshanks!" she got out while leaning over
trying to catch her breath.
Ron chuckled as well as the other man and Daisy let out a little giggle.
"You still let that Mad Cat have everything he wants!" Ron said while still laughing.
Hermione glared at him and stuck out her tongue.
"You are just jealous because he loves me and Ginny and still hates you!" she said smiling.
Ron laughed again.
"Very mature Hermione." Ron said and smiled at her. She grinned back and they looked at each other for
a few minutes till Daisy's voice cut through the silence.
"Ronniekins! We should be getting inside so that we can get to our seats before the games starts!" she cried and grabbed his arm pulling
him forewards.
This was when Hermione looked to see who was beside her and she was speechless.
"Dean! Dean Thomas! Oh I havent seen you in the longest time!" she said and hugged him.
He hugged her back and then held er in front of him to examine her fully.
"Well look at you Hermione! The last time I saw you must have been right after the last battle!" he said
and they both smiled.
They talked and then realized that they should catch up to Daisy and Ron. Hurrying inside they quickly made their ways to their seats
beside the couple and watched as the referee called the two teams over for the beginning of the game.
"So who are they playing Ronniekins?" Daisy asked.
Ron who already in the game didnt seem to hear her so Daisy tried again. Hermione and Dean looked
at each other with a warning stare and started backing away from the red head. Quidditch was one thing
Ron hated being interrupted during.
"Ronniekins! Who are they playing." she asked and tapped him on the shoulder. By this time Hermione was practically in Deans lap
on the floor from their seats knowing and waiting for the explosion from the red head.
"PUDDLEMERE!" he shouted and Hermione and Dean fell onto the floor in a tangle of arms and legs.
Daisy gasped and smacked Ron on the cheek, shocking Hermione and Dean to no extent.
"Dont you ever yell at me Ron Weasley!" she said in her girly voice and started to cry.
Ron blushed a deep red and mumbled "sorry" then looked over at the game again.
Hermione and Dean sat on the floor letting what they jusdt saw sink in. Dean stood up first and helped
Hermione to her seat. They both looked at Ron and then Dean whispered in her ear.
" I think she must have him whipped pretty bad. I dont really like her." he looked caustiousley
at Daisy who was now watching the game with Ron.
Hermione nodded in agreement.
"I dont like her eiter Dean. But probobaly for other reasons." she said looking at Ron. The love
for him so obvious that Dean could see it miles away.
" I know Hermione. Don't worry some way Ron will figure it out, and leave Barbie." he said patting
her on the shoulder.
Contrary to what they thought though, Ron was not all into the game. He was watching the two of
them and trying to figure out what they were whispering about and why Dean was rubbing her shoulder
like that. Ron could feel jealousy in his veins and he tried to block it out but he knew it was there.
Just like he knew he still loved Hermione. He refused to admit it though.
No, he didnt care even if they got married and lived happily ever after in a big house and...
Ron turned and tried to concentrate on the game.
No, he didn't care at all. He had gotten over Hermione a while ago.
Or had he?
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(A/N: ok, what do you think? Please review and tell me your opinion's I love reviews! Thankyou to everyone
agin who has reviewed, you guys seriousley are the best and I hope I can keep this story good!
Promise to write more later!)
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DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the relative characters and so on!)
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Chapter Thirteen:
Hermione looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled. She had to admit that she looked very nice
tonight. She wasnt dressed up or anything, infact she was simply wearing a pair of jeans and a white tank
top, but she looked,well, nice.
Her fair was up in a messy bun and there were to curls framing her face.
She wore alomst no make up, just lip gloss and a little blush. Quickly she looked down at her watch
and noticed thst she only had five minutes till she would apparate to meet Ron and Daisy outside the Chudley Quidditch
pitch.
She walked to the living room and picked her purse up from the couch gracefully and then went to the kitchen to
get some cat food for Crookshanks before going out.
Crookshanks followed her and purred as she saw what it was Hermione was getting for her. Meow mix.
She started to Meox happily and Hermione pulled out the cat food bad and Crookshanks sauntered up to
her happily.
She pured the cat food and then left to get her wand from the bedroom. Picking it up off her bed she pointed it at her head
and with a "pop" disappeared, heading for the quidditch pitch.
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She popped and arrived a block away from the quidditch pitch. She walked slowley down the Hogsmeade block,
she could see the lights and the oacks of people heading there up ahead. She checked her watch. Three minutes late.
She jogged up and could make out the figures of three people up ahead.She recognized Ron and Daisy because they were facing her,
but she couldnt see the other person because his back was turned.
Ron waved her over and she jogged over, a little out of breath.
"Sorry...(puff, puff)I'm....(gasp, puff)late....had to....feed(puff, gasp, puff, puff)....Crookshanks!" she got out while leaning over
trying to catch her breath.
Ron chuckled as well as the other man and Daisy let out a little giggle.
"You still let that Mad Cat have everything he wants!" Ron said while still laughing.
Hermione glared at him and stuck out her tongue.
"You are just jealous because he loves me and Ginny and still hates you!" she said smiling.
Ron laughed again.
"Very mature Hermione." Ron said and smiled at her. She grinned back and they looked at each other for
a few minutes till Daisy's voice cut through the silence.
"Ronniekins! We should be getting inside so that we can get to our seats before the games starts!" she cried and grabbed his arm pulling
him forewards.
This was when Hermione looked to see who was beside her and she was speechless.
"Dean! Dean Thomas! Oh I havent seen you in the longest time!" she said and hugged him.
He hugged her back and then held er in front of him to examine her fully.
"Well look at you Hermione! The last time I saw you must have been right after the last battle!" he said
and they both smiled.
They talked and then realized that they should catch up to Daisy and Ron. Hurrying inside they quickly made their ways to their seats
beside the couple and watched as the referee called the two teams over for the beginning of the game.
"So who are they playing Ronniekins?" Daisy asked.
Ron who already in the game didnt seem to hear her so Daisy tried again. Hermione and Dean looked
at each other with a warning stare and started backing away from the red head. Quidditch was one thing
Ron hated being interrupted during.
"Ronniekins! Who are they playing." she asked and tapped him on the shoulder. By this time Hermione was practically in Deans lap
on the floor from their seats knowing and waiting for the explosion from the red head.
"PUDDLEMERE!" he shouted and Hermione and Dean fell onto the floor in a tangle of arms and legs.
Daisy gasped and smacked Ron on the cheek, shocking Hermione and Dean to no extent.
"Dont you ever yell at me Ron Weasley!" she said in her girly voice and started to cry.
Ron blushed a deep red and mumbled "sorry" then looked over at the game again.
Hermione and Dean sat on the floor letting what they jusdt saw sink in. Dean stood up first and helped
Hermione to her seat. They both looked at Ron and then Dean whispered in her ear.
" I think she must have him whipped pretty bad. I dont really like her." he looked caustiousley
at Daisy who was now watching the game with Ron.
Hermione nodded in agreement.
"I dont like her eiter Dean. But probobaly for other reasons." she said looking at Ron. The love
for him so obvious that Dean could see it miles away.
" I know Hermione. Don't worry some way Ron will figure it out, and leave Barbie." he said patting
her on the shoulder.
Contrary to what they thought though, Ron was not all into the game. He was watching the two of
them and trying to figure out what they were whispering about and why Dean was rubbing her shoulder
like that. Ron could feel jealousy in his veins and he tried to block it out but he knew it was there.
Just like he knew he still loved Hermione. He refused to admit it though.
No, he didnt care even if they got married and lived happily ever after in a big house and...
Ron turned and tried to concentrate on the game.
No, he didn't care at all. He had gotten over Hermione a while ago.
Or had he?
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(A/N: ok, what do you think? Please review and tell me your opinion's I love reviews! Thankyou to everyone
agin who has reviewed, you guys seriousley are the best and I hope I can keep this story good!
Promise to write more later!)
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