Chapter Two.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything that you may remember from the books/movie.only the plot is my own (sigh)
A/N: thank you to my two reviewers!!! ( It means a lot! I'll keep writing even if no one reviews only because I like writing this. Keep reviewing! I appreciate it!
The group (including Ginny) went inside to get Hermione's trunk into Ginny's room. The girls couldn't be happier to be sharing a room. Hermione, who was an only child, enjoyed the younger girls company. Also Ginny, who was the only girl besides her mother, was happy to have a girl to "talk about things" with. So, while the boys hauled her heavy trunk up the rickety slanted steps the girls whispered excitedly behind them. As soon as the boys had left the room the girls squealed with laughter. Harry who was standing outside the door after closing it smiled. He knew what Ginny was telling Hermione. Harry had just told Ginny about his feelings for her and they had begun seeing each other (much to Ron's dismay) only a few weeks ago.
"I can't believe Harry FINALLY asked you to go steady!!!!" squealed a disbelieving Hermione. "Miss Granger!" said Ginny in her best 'mother' voice "I do not see why you are so shocked! After all I am quite a catch!" At this both girls collapsed with giggles and they talked about what they had been up to all summer. "You know," said Ginny, "I really think Ron's gone completely mad." Hermione paused while she considered his earlier actions, "No, no, I don't think he's completely off the deep end yet. Something's on his mind though. I wish I knew what it was." The younger girl smiled as she spotted the far off, dreamy look on her friend's face that she had seen so many times. She was thinking about Ron again. "It's up to me and Harry then" thought Ginny, "We'll get them to see what they feel for each other." She smiled and just as Hermione asked her what was so funny Mrs. Weasley's voice floated up the stairs calling for dinner.
They sat outside because it was so nice at that time of the year. They had a lovely meal laid out before them and Hermione looked beautiful. (Ron was thinking the same thing) He was seated next to his brothers Fred and George who were living at home until they could move out on their own (once they founded their Joke Shop). Hermione was seated across from him and Ginny and Harry next to her. They were carrying on quite a conversation about N.E.W.T.S. and Ginny looked scared out of her mind. But as soon as Harry put his arm around her she looked comforted. Ron still wasn't used to the sight of Harry and his sister together but he'd have to get used to it as long as he didn't catch them snogging or anything. The meal went on for a while with Ron casting longing looks at Hermione when he thought she wasn't looking. But once he looked up to be locked in his seat by a pair of chocolate brown eyes looking right back at him. He smiled and went back to eating but he knew his ears were bright red. Ginny and Harry shared knowing looks.
After dinner (as was custom at the Weasley household) the twins set off Filibuster Fireworks. Harry and Ginny looked extremely comfortable sitting in each other's arms and Ron and Hermione (without realizing it) were becoming extremely jealous of them. Not that they were upset, but they were lonely and didn't want to admit it. Hermione politely excused herself and said she had a bit of a headache and went into the house. The rest of them followed soon after only to find Hermione asleep on the couch. Not wanting to wake her they all crept up to their rooms and Ron brought down a blanket and a pillow for her. As he covered her gently with the blanket he noticed a stray piece of hair falling over her face and tucked it behind her ear. As he did this Hermione rolled over.right onto Ron's hand! "Oh this is a fine pickle!" thought Ron. But then just as he thought it was hopeless she rolled over again and sighed a peaceful little sigh and her breathing (and Ron's) returned to normal.
He found himself standing there watching her sleep for about 5 minutes until Harry came to the top of the stairs. "Oy! Ron! What are you doing? Watching a snail race?" Ron laughed and went upstairs to bed.
A/N: Ok Sorry. I'm still setting up the story but I swear to you that it WILL get better! I promise! ( PLEASE review? It only takes a trifle of your time and it makes me happy. ( Thank you!!!
( /Moira
Disclaimer: I don't own anything that you may remember from the books/movie.only the plot is my own (sigh)
A/N: thank you to my two reviewers!!! ( It means a lot! I'll keep writing even if no one reviews only because I like writing this. Keep reviewing! I appreciate it!
The group (including Ginny) went inside to get Hermione's trunk into Ginny's room. The girls couldn't be happier to be sharing a room. Hermione, who was an only child, enjoyed the younger girls company. Also Ginny, who was the only girl besides her mother, was happy to have a girl to "talk about things" with. So, while the boys hauled her heavy trunk up the rickety slanted steps the girls whispered excitedly behind them. As soon as the boys had left the room the girls squealed with laughter. Harry who was standing outside the door after closing it smiled. He knew what Ginny was telling Hermione. Harry had just told Ginny about his feelings for her and they had begun seeing each other (much to Ron's dismay) only a few weeks ago.
"I can't believe Harry FINALLY asked you to go steady!!!!" squealed a disbelieving Hermione. "Miss Granger!" said Ginny in her best 'mother' voice "I do not see why you are so shocked! After all I am quite a catch!" At this both girls collapsed with giggles and they talked about what they had been up to all summer. "You know," said Ginny, "I really think Ron's gone completely mad." Hermione paused while she considered his earlier actions, "No, no, I don't think he's completely off the deep end yet. Something's on his mind though. I wish I knew what it was." The younger girl smiled as she spotted the far off, dreamy look on her friend's face that she had seen so many times. She was thinking about Ron again. "It's up to me and Harry then" thought Ginny, "We'll get them to see what they feel for each other." She smiled and just as Hermione asked her what was so funny Mrs. Weasley's voice floated up the stairs calling for dinner.
They sat outside because it was so nice at that time of the year. They had a lovely meal laid out before them and Hermione looked beautiful. (Ron was thinking the same thing) He was seated next to his brothers Fred and George who were living at home until they could move out on their own (once they founded their Joke Shop). Hermione was seated across from him and Ginny and Harry next to her. They were carrying on quite a conversation about N.E.W.T.S. and Ginny looked scared out of her mind. But as soon as Harry put his arm around her she looked comforted. Ron still wasn't used to the sight of Harry and his sister together but he'd have to get used to it as long as he didn't catch them snogging or anything. The meal went on for a while with Ron casting longing looks at Hermione when he thought she wasn't looking. But once he looked up to be locked in his seat by a pair of chocolate brown eyes looking right back at him. He smiled and went back to eating but he knew his ears were bright red. Ginny and Harry shared knowing looks.
After dinner (as was custom at the Weasley household) the twins set off Filibuster Fireworks. Harry and Ginny looked extremely comfortable sitting in each other's arms and Ron and Hermione (without realizing it) were becoming extremely jealous of them. Not that they were upset, but they were lonely and didn't want to admit it. Hermione politely excused herself and said she had a bit of a headache and went into the house. The rest of them followed soon after only to find Hermione asleep on the couch. Not wanting to wake her they all crept up to their rooms and Ron brought down a blanket and a pillow for her. As he covered her gently with the blanket he noticed a stray piece of hair falling over her face and tucked it behind her ear. As he did this Hermione rolled over.right onto Ron's hand! "Oh this is a fine pickle!" thought Ron. But then just as he thought it was hopeless she rolled over again and sighed a peaceful little sigh and her breathing (and Ron's) returned to normal.
He found himself standing there watching her sleep for about 5 minutes until Harry came to the top of the stairs. "Oy! Ron! What are you doing? Watching a snail race?" Ron laughed and went upstairs to bed.
A/N: Ok Sorry. I'm still setting up the story but I swear to you that it WILL get better! I promise! ( PLEASE review? It only takes a trifle of your time and it makes me happy. ( Thank you!!!
( /Moira
