Someone called me a 'fucking nutcase' and if they were still reading this story, guess what? YOU GOT THAT RIGHT! I am a dork, I eat peanut butter and syrup(together)(taste like chocolate!) on pancakes. I hate mushrooms, as I've said I wear ribbons in my hair. So you flamer, you, you get a dork cookie, since I made them. Congrats. Send me to the nuthouse.



As the game began, Ron and Hermione just looked at each other.

"Throw the dork balls!" Fred shouted while trying to chase George, whom was chasing Ginny, whom was chasing Fred. The circle of dork balls, oh, why am I reminded of Lion King?

Hermione looked at Ron, fluttering her eyebrows very fast and gracefully, hey Hermione can control any man like that, Ron sighed and started his eyes down her body, when, BOOM, Hermione hit him on the head.

"Whoa!" Ron screamed, "I'll get you now, Hermione!"

"Ron, you couldn't get me if the Nimbus 2001 was made faster than the Firebolt!" Hermione shouted going towards the Apple Grove that belonged to the Weaslys.

"Now that's where you're wrong!" Ron shouted following Hermione.

This is where Ginny, Fred, and George stopped their part of the game to watch.

"What a great romance movie!" Ginny squealed, shaking off the looks her brothers gave her.

"Yes, where's the popcorn?" George said.

"Hell, yeah and the Rasinets?" Fred said.

Meanwhile, back at the Apple Grove, where two brooms were flying around, Ron chucked the silver dork ball at Hermione, missing, of course.

"Told you, Ron." Hermione said flirtatiously.

"Told me what?" Ron said throwing a ball at her and hitting her dead square in the chest.

"OW, that hurt, Ron."

Ron was tempted to say, 'O you want me to kiss it and make it better?' but stopped because of the grossness of that teasing question.

"How could it?"

"It hurts just as much as this." Hermione said throwing the ball at Ron's, well, yea, I know, she has painful ways of getting vengeance.

"Ow!" Ron said falling off his broom and falling into a bundle of apple blossoms.

"Ron!" Hermione said looking down and throwing the ball in the air, so she could hold onto the broom better.

But throwing the balls made it worse as they landed in the exact same place as the one Hermione threw.

"Ow, Great Merlin. Hermione..."

Hermione flinched and rushed down to him.

"Are you okay?" Hermione said.

"Am I okay? Am I okay? Am I okay?" Ron spazzed out.

"Yes, are you okay?" Hermione said not getting the point.

By now Hermione was off her broom, helping Ron 'get over it'.

"Ron? What should I do?" Hermione asked in her kindest way.

"Um, well," Hermione was standing up, looking down at him and holding out her hand, Ron grabbed it and pulled her down to the ground, next to him, "You can comfort me."

"Ron? Comfort you?" Hermione asked snuggling up to him.

"Huh? Yeah, comfort me."

But the apple blossoms' scent was so perfumed, it sent them both in a deep sleep, nestled close to each other.

"Hmm, I wish that would happen to me." Ginny said, blushing, feeling her brother sympathetic stares.

"Ron, is so daft." George said.

"Yea, I can't believe why he doesn't admit it!"

"Sirius knows they like each other."

"Hi Harry." Ginny blushed.

"Hey, Gin." Harry was here now and was wondering why his best friends were nowhere in sight.

"They, well, were playing a little game and the magical scent overtook the romance." Fred said sighing and shaking his head, George was doing the exact thing.

"O, okay. Um, er, Ginny, d'you want to show me?" Harry said looking up at the sun, which was supposed to be Ginny.

"Yes, sure Harry." Ginny said blushing once more.

"Why don't you walk, and then ride the broomsticks back?" George suggested.


"Good idea." Harry said, helping Ginny off her broomstick.

"OK, let's go Ginny." Harry said after a while of looking at the ground.

"Yes, let's." Ginny whispered.

They walked to the Apple Grove saying nothing. Until, finally, they came across to bodies, peacefully asleep in the flower petals.

"You know, I'm getting quite sleepy." Harry yawned after a while, or so it seemed, of looking at Hermione and Ron happily asleep.

"Me too." Ginny said yawning.

" Let's go over here." Harry said pointing toward a tree with many petals on the grassy floor. The white, pinkish petals covered the grassy bottom of Apple Grove.

"Ok." Ginny said looking at the petals which were beckoning them both to snuggle underneath the tree.

Harry grabbed her hand and they laid down underneath the sunset, snuggled close together.


"You know, Cupid is worth the money." Fred said.

"I know what you're saying. Let's go to town to meet those girls." George whispered.

"Maybe we can bring them back before mum and dad come home from Bill's new house."

"Maybe." George said after his brother optimism statement.