Hey again!!! Okay, so here's (incredibly cheesy) chapter 4. Thanks to all
those who have reviewed, and once again, my better Ginny-Star.
Yours,
Hermione Double,
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Love Letters and Lies
I stayed in that room all afternoon, thinking about what Harry had said. Then Ron came in, forced, I suspect, by Harry.
'Sorry Hermione,' he mumbled. Harry was right. He really was dense. Bloody cute though.
'S'Okay, Ron,' we sat in silence for a while. I just wished he'd say something. I REALLY wished he'd say something.
'Err, Krum wasn't that bad. I suppose.' NOT exactly what I was thinking.
'You're just saying that 'cause I've just broken up with him.'
'You know me way too well 'Mione,' he laughed.
"Not well enough," I thought.
'I have been your best friend for over five years,' I said. I really wished we were more than that.
'Yeah, well, anyway, I've got to go and do my History of Magic homework, it's supposed to be in tomorrow.'
'D'you want me to help?' God, I sounded desperate. I remembered what I had said to Harry- it was up to him if he wanted to go out with me.
'No.' he said sternly. Harry was wrong. He did hate me. 'I mean, it's alright,' he said, seeing my face. It was obvious he was under strict orders not to upset me again under any circumstances. He left, perhaps wanting to avert any more petty arguments.
I had so many pent up feelings, and I needed to get my feelings off my chest, so I wrote a letter. I had no intentions of giving it to him, I just felt like doing something, so I could clear my head of all these stupid thoughts.
"Ron,
I know that this is stupid, but I have to get something off my chest; something I can't say it to your face.
We've been best friends for years, and you're like a brother to me, but I've been thinking about us for a while now. I have realised I think of you much more than a brother or a best friend. MUCH more than that. This may come as a shock, but I can't keep you in the dark any longer. Ron, I think I love you.
Yours, Hermione."
I smiled as I signed my name. I then took it upon myself to deliver it. I know I told myself this was the last thing I said I would do, and I don't know why I did it, but there the letter lay, upon his pillow, waiting for him to unfold the secret that lay within.
HOW CORNY IS THAT??? Sorry its so short, but keep reviewing please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Love Letters and Lies
I stayed in that room all afternoon, thinking about what Harry had said. Then Ron came in, forced, I suspect, by Harry.
'Sorry Hermione,' he mumbled. Harry was right. He really was dense. Bloody cute though.
'S'Okay, Ron,' we sat in silence for a while. I just wished he'd say something. I REALLY wished he'd say something.
'Err, Krum wasn't that bad. I suppose.' NOT exactly what I was thinking.
'You're just saying that 'cause I've just broken up with him.'
'You know me way too well 'Mione,' he laughed.
"Not well enough," I thought.
'I have been your best friend for over five years,' I said. I really wished we were more than that.
'Yeah, well, anyway, I've got to go and do my History of Magic homework, it's supposed to be in tomorrow.'
'D'you want me to help?' God, I sounded desperate. I remembered what I had said to Harry- it was up to him if he wanted to go out with me.
'No.' he said sternly. Harry was wrong. He did hate me. 'I mean, it's alright,' he said, seeing my face. It was obvious he was under strict orders not to upset me again under any circumstances. He left, perhaps wanting to avert any more petty arguments.
I had so many pent up feelings, and I needed to get my feelings off my chest, so I wrote a letter. I had no intentions of giving it to him, I just felt like doing something, so I could clear my head of all these stupid thoughts.
"Ron,
I know that this is stupid, but I have to get something off my chest; something I can't say it to your face.
We've been best friends for years, and you're like a brother to me, but I've been thinking about us for a while now. I have realised I think of you much more than a brother or a best friend. MUCH more than that. This may come as a shock, but I can't keep you in the dark any longer. Ron, I think I love you.
Yours, Hermione."
I smiled as I signed my name. I then took it upon myself to deliver it. I know I told myself this was the last thing I said I would do, and I don't know why I did it, but there the letter lay, upon his pillow, waiting for him to unfold the secret that lay within.
HOW CORNY IS THAT??? Sorry its so short, but keep reviewing please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
