Thank you soooo much to those five precious people who reviewed my story so
far. I wasn't going to keep updating if no one was reading it. I realise
that the Hermione is probably really out of character but I'm nowhere near
as good a writer as J.K. so that's to be expected.lol.
Disclaimer: As I said before. It doesn't belong to me. I merely adapted the characters to fit my story or something like that. anyway. It all belongs to J.K. Rowling who is the best writer in the world in my opinion. Cheers
~Nesserz.
I felt as thought nothing could bring me down as I was walking around the grounds with Harry and Ron. Even when we got to the lake and ran into Draco Malfoy. More affectionately known by us as Ferret Boy.
"Well if it isn't Weasel, Mudblood and Potty. So it's true then," he said, looking at mine and Harry's joined hands. "Potty and Mudblood have gotten together. You're a pureblood Potter, what are you doing. How can you stand her touching you? Personally I really thought it would be Weasel and the Mudblood together, not you two. Then again, who knows how your minds work?"
God he's so gross. I felt myself shudder and Harry tense up next to me, but that was nothing compared to what Ron did. One minute I was looking at him then the next I saw him stride up to Malfoy and say something very quietly in his ear and push him roughly and amazingly he backed off. I was so stunned I almost didn't follow Harry and Ron as they walked towards Hagrid's cabin. I had to find out what he had said to Malfoy! I mean, since when does he back down from a fight? Even if it's Crabbe and Goyle who do the fighting and not him. I mentally shook myself out of my daydreaming and hurried off after them.
"What.was.that?" I asked Ron gasping for air after my little run across the grounds.
"Nothing." he said shrugging as though he didn't know what I was talking about.
"Don't give me that! Come on Ron that was the best thing I've ever seen! I've got to know. Please?" I said looking at him with my famous puppy eyes.
"That should be illegal, those puppy eyes of yours. If you must know I just told him to leave us alone."
"What? You did not."
I said in disbelief. He paused then looked at me properly and replied:
"Yeah you're right, I didn't say that but there's no way I'm going to tell you what I said."
He grinned at me then kept walking. Argh Boys. We reached Hagrid's cabin at that moment and found him outside playing fetch with Fang, his boarhound. As soon as Fang saw Harry, Ron and I he bounded towards us and knocked the three of us over with a single bound. I lay on the ground laughing and trying but failing to push him off me as he licked me to death.
"Fang.. Ah stop it! Harry a little help?" I gasped between my laughter.
"Rightio." Harry extended his hand and pulled me up off the ground and into a hug then pushed me away complaining about slobber.
"Hey you try being inhaled by Fang and not getting covered in drool."
I poked my tongue out at him. He replied equally as immaturely by poking his tongue out at me.
"So why didn't yeh tell me?" came Hagrid's gruff voice from behind us. I looked around at him with a confused look on my face.
"What do you mean Hagrid?" I asked him, having no idea what he was talking about.
"You and Harry. A couple." He replied quite obviously.
"Ohhh. That. Well we only realised how we felt a couple of days ago." I replied blushing a little.
"I see."
"Don't worry Hagrid, they didn't tell me either, I had to find out in front of the whole school, just like I was some stupid unknowing Slytherin." Ron said with a smile on his face but with an obvious amount of bitterness in his voice.
I glanced at Harry and he gave me a what-do-we-do look. I was just as clueless as he was. So I shrugged at him. Hagrid could sense the tension so he cleared his throat and spoke.
"Uh would yeh all like to come in fer some tea?" he asked fear evident in his voice.
"We would love to Hagrid." I heard Harry reply as I looked at Ron who refused to look at me.
Why is it that he's mad at me and not Harry? That is so unfair. I know Harry said there would be teething problems but this is ridiculous. It makes me wonder, would he act like this if it were somebody else I was dating. Maybe he thinks I'm going to take Harry away from him. But we explained to him that it was still going to be the three of us and not just me and Harry. Oh I don't know anymore. Things certainly aren't going the way I thought they would. I should have known not to toy with Ron's feeling like this. But that's just the problem. And has been the whole time: I don't know what his feelings are!
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Ok that was a really short chapter but I have no idea where I'm going with this story at the moment. That's chapter was hard! I'm going to continue I just need to do some thinking. I really should have thought this story out. I've got the ending figured out I just don't know what to do in the middle.
Feel free to review guys. And if you have any suggestions for where you think I could take the story by all means tell me. Thanks to those people reviewed my first two chapters. I wasn't going to continue but I've got inspiration now. Lol
~Nesserz.
Disclaimer: As I said before. It doesn't belong to me. I merely adapted the characters to fit my story or something like that. anyway. It all belongs to J.K. Rowling who is the best writer in the world in my opinion. Cheers
~Nesserz.
I felt as thought nothing could bring me down as I was walking around the grounds with Harry and Ron. Even when we got to the lake and ran into Draco Malfoy. More affectionately known by us as Ferret Boy.
"Well if it isn't Weasel, Mudblood and Potty. So it's true then," he said, looking at mine and Harry's joined hands. "Potty and Mudblood have gotten together. You're a pureblood Potter, what are you doing. How can you stand her touching you? Personally I really thought it would be Weasel and the Mudblood together, not you two. Then again, who knows how your minds work?"
God he's so gross. I felt myself shudder and Harry tense up next to me, but that was nothing compared to what Ron did. One minute I was looking at him then the next I saw him stride up to Malfoy and say something very quietly in his ear and push him roughly and amazingly he backed off. I was so stunned I almost didn't follow Harry and Ron as they walked towards Hagrid's cabin. I had to find out what he had said to Malfoy! I mean, since when does he back down from a fight? Even if it's Crabbe and Goyle who do the fighting and not him. I mentally shook myself out of my daydreaming and hurried off after them.
"What.was.that?" I asked Ron gasping for air after my little run across the grounds.
"Nothing." he said shrugging as though he didn't know what I was talking about.
"Don't give me that! Come on Ron that was the best thing I've ever seen! I've got to know. Please?" I said looking at him with my famous puppy eyes.
"That should be illegal, those puppy eyes of yours. If you must know I just told him to leave us alone."
"What? You did not."
I said in disbelief. He paused then looked at me properly and replied:
"Yeah you're right, I didn't say that but there's no way I'm going to tell you what I said."
He grinned at me then kept walking. Argh Boys. We reached Hagrid's cabin at that moment and found him outside playing fetch with Fang, his boarhound. As soon as Fang saw Harry, Ron and I he bounded towards us and knocked the three of us over with a single bound. I lay on the ground laughing and trying but failing to push him off me as he licked me to death.
"Fang.. Ah stop it! Harry a little help?" I gasped between my laughter.
"Rightio." Harry extended his hand and pulled me up off the ground and into a hug then pushed me away complaining about slobber.
"Hey you try being inhaled by Fang and not getting covered in drool."
I poked my tongue out at him. He replied equally as immaturely by poking his tongue out at me.
"So why didn't yeh tell me?" came Hagrid's gruff voice from behind us. I looked around at him with a confused look on my face.
"What do you mean Hagrid?" I asked him, having no idea what he was talking about.
"You and Harry. A couple." He replied quite obviously.
"Ohhh. That. Well we only realised how we felt a couple of days ago." I replied blushing a little.
"I see."
"Don't worry Hagrid, they didn't tell me either, I had to find out in front of the whole school, just like I was some stupid unknowing Slytherin." Ron said with a smile on his face but with an obvious amount of bitterness in his voice.
I glanced at Harry and he gave me a what-do-we-do look. I was just as clueless as he was. So I shrugged at him. Hagrid could sense the tension so he cleared his throat and spoke.
"Uh would yeh all like to come in fer some tea?" he asked fear evident in his voice.
"We would love to Hagrid." I heard Harry reply as I looked at Ron who refused to look at me.
Why is it that he's mad at me and not Harry? That is so unfair. I know Harry said there would be teething problems but this is ridiculous. It makes me wonder, would he act like this if it were somebody else I was dating. Maybe he thinks I'm going to take Harry away from him. But we explained to him that it was still going to be the three of us and not just me and Harry. Oh I don't know anymore. Things certainly aren't going the way I thought they would. I should have known not to toy with Ron's feeling like this. But that's just the problem. And has been the whole time: I don't know what his feelings are!
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Ok that was a really short chapter but I have no idea where I'm going with this story at the moment. That's chapter was hard! I'm going to continue I just need to do some thinking. I really should have thought this story out. I've got the ending figured out I just don't know what to do in the middle.
Feel free to review guys. And if you have any suggestions for where you think I could take the story by all means tell me. Thanks to those people reviewed my first two chapters. I wasn't going to continue but I've got inspiration now. Lol
~Nesserz.