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A/N: (This note goes to magicalme) This story is before the third year. Thanks for the reviews. It really made my day! Here is chapter two.
Ron stood outside Ginny's room. He was staring at Ginny's blue and green door. His heart was pondering. "Am I doing the right thing?" Ron wondered. He stood there for what seemed like a million years before he gathered enough courage to knock on the door. *Knock*Knock* "Ginny?" "Who is it?" "It's me Ron. I have err- sssomething to assk yyou," Ron stammered. The door burst open. Ginny stood there watching Ron. His ears had turned a deep shade of red and he was staring at the floor. "What do you want? Are you okay? Did you eat too much of mom's chili?" Ginny asked curiously. "No, can I come in? It's kinda personal." "Oh okay." Just before Ron went in. "WAIT!!!" Ginny yelled. She rushed into her room. Ron could hear her rushing about her room. "Woah. What was that about? Am I doing the right thing? Am I really gonna ask Ginny of all people to help me?" Ron thought. He knew that Ginny was the only one who could help him. *creak* "Okay. Now you can come in," Ginny said breathlessly. "What were you doing in there, Ginny?"
Ron sat on Ginny's bed. He looked around the room. The room looked the same as ever. There were posters of her favourite Singer Zelda Witchever on her sky-blue walls. Zelda Witchever was dancing like a maniac in her pink robe. Ginny's desk was neat as always. Books stacked neatly on the left, quills and ink on the right, a picture frame with the Weasley family photo in it (They were all waving at Ron) and little floating ornaments in the middle( Ron's personal favourite was the snowy owl). "So what did you want to ask me?" Ginny asked curiously. Ron's ears turned red again. He looked at Ginny and said, "Erm. I need your help in something but you must swear that you will NOT tell ANYONE especially Harry and Hermione, okay?" "I swear. If I break my word I will be turned into an ugly fat gnome and I will be eaten by an err.. Animal that eats gnomes!"Ron laughed and then he took a deep breath and mumbled, "Doyouknowhowtowritealoveletter?" "What did you say? I didn't catch it," Ginny said. "I said do you know how to write a love letter," Ron said hurriedly. "WHAT??? A LOVELETTER?? TO WHO??" Ginny shouted. "SHH!!!" "Oh right. Sorry, I forgot," Ginny whispered. "So who do you want to write a love letter to?" "Erm. Somebody that you don't know," Ron replied. Ginny folded her arms around her chest and smirked. "Well, I'm not going to help you if you don't tell me who it's for. I have the right to know." "Oh alright! I'm writingittoHermione," Ron mumbled again. "What?" Ginny said innocently. "C'mon Ginny. I know you heard me. So will you help me or not? You're a girl. You should know these things;" Ron pleaded. "I will but I can't guarantee that I can help make Hermione fall in love with you. It's gonna take more than a love letter to do that. May I suggest brewing a Love Potion? " Ginny joked. "Ginny." "Okay,okay. I'll help."
Ron and Ginny set to work. "RON! Can you not be so picky? I've already written a million letters already and you've rejected them all!" Ginny complained. She was getting sick of Ron. "Please Ginny? I want it to be perfect that's all. I really love her and I don't want to mess up," Ron whined. Ron looked at Ginny with his sad face. "Alright!Alright! Just don't look at me like that. It makes me feel guilty okay?" Ron laughed. "You're the best!" "Why don't you tell me how you feel about Hermione? The it's easier for me to write the 'perfect' love letter for Hermione. I know it's hard to explain it but just try okay?" "Erm. okay. Well, I think that Hermione is the most beautiful girl I have ever known. I really love her sparkly eyes. Whenever I look at her, I feel so happy. She's so perfect. She's like an -what do muggles call them?- angal?" "Angel," Ginny interrupted. "Angel! That's it! She's so smart. She gets really good results and she's really good in spells. She's WAY better than me although she's a muggle-born and I'm not. The best part of her is her personality. She's not afraid to show people who she really is and what she wants." "That's was beautiful," Ginny teased. Ron's ears turned red again. "Can we start again?" "Oh alright. But I need you out of the room. I can't write properly with you pacing up and down my room and asking me a million times whether I'm done yet ,okay?" Ron immediately stood up. "Okay, I'll give you peace. Just yell when you need me."
Ron quietly closes the door behind him. He was on a mission. If Ginny needed quietness he was going to give Ginny quietness. "DIE!!!" Ron turned his head towards the sound. It seems to be coming from outside. He ran downstairs and saw Fred and George degnoming the garden. They were having lots of fun. "LOOK THAT ONE WENT ALL THE WAY PAST THE HILL!" Fred yelled. "Hey, guys. Can you keep it down??Ginny is busy doing something and she can't concentrate with you guys making such a racket." "What's she doing? Writing a love letter?" George and Fred laughed. Ron's ears went red and he ran back to the house. "Well at least they're not shouting anymore," Ron thought happily. He went up to his room, picked up the photo album with Hermione's pictures and some chocolate frogs and lay on his bed. He was just about to eat his Chocolate Frog when -
"BOOM! BAM!!" Ron dropped his chocolate frog. "What in the name of Merlin!" The sound was coming from upstairs. He practically flew upstairs. He HAD to stop the ghoul from making such a racket especially when Ginny was writing HIS love letter to Hermione. He went to the attic and he saw the ghoul playing Charlie's old set of Magikdruc (drums that are played by wizards/witches) "WILL YOU KEEP QUIET!!??!!" Ron yelled. The ghoul looked up and stopped playing. "It's boring here you know. I will keep quiet if you give me something to do," it answered. Ron thought for awhile. What game would the ghoul like?? Of course! Wizard's chess! He wasn't keen on playing chess with the ghoul but he had no choice. "How about a game of Wizard's chess? I have a set," Ron offered. "Wizard's chess? What is that?" the puzzled ghoul asked. "I'll teach you okay? I'll go get my set. Just stay there. DON'T play the Magikdruc okay?" Ron rushed downstairs. He looked around his room but for some reason he couldn't find his set of Wizard's Chess. Ron was afraid that the ghoul might start playing Magikdruc and Ginny might lose her concentration. He franticly looked for it. BAM!BAM!BAM!CHING! Too late. The ghoul was bored already and had started playing Magikdruc again. He finally found it under a pile of his dirty clothes. As he was about to enter the attic. He heard a someone calling him.
"RON! RON!" Ginny cried again. With the speed of lighting, Ron rushed to Ginny's room. "You finished it?" "Yup!" Ginny said proudly holding a piece of parchment in her hands. "LEMME SEE IT!!" Ron grabbed the parchment out of her hands. Ginny watched him as he read the letter. His expression kept changing. He had this silly smile on his face. "This is PERFECT!" Ron cried. "Thanks Ginny! You're the best!!" Ron gave her a BIG HUG! "Stop it! I can't breathe!" Ginny cried. "Sorry..." Ron immediately let go and he grinned sheepishly. Ron rushed out of Ginny's room and went back to his room. Ron was dancing around his room holding the parchment in his hands. He couldn't believe that he FINALLY had a love letter for Hermione. Before he could send Errol on his way to Hermione's place...
A/N: (This note goes to magicalme) This story is before the third year. Thanks for the reviews. It really made my day! Here is chapter two.
Ron stood outside Ginny's room. He was staring at Ginny's blue and green door. His heart was pondering. "Am I doing the right thing?" Ron wondered. He stood there for what seemed like a million years before he gathered enough courage to knock on the door. *Knock*Knock* "Ginny?" "Who is it?" "It's me Ron. I have err- sssomething to assk yyou," Ron stammered. The door burst open. Ginny stood there watching Ron. His ears had turned a deep shade of red and he was staring at the floor. "What do you want? Are you okay? Did you eat too much of mom's chili?" Ginny asked curiously. "No, can I come in? It's kinda personal." "Oh okay." Just before Ron went in. "WAIT!!!" Ginny yelled. She rushed into her room. Ron could hear her rushing about her room. "Woah. What was that about? Am I doing the right thing? Am I really gonna ask Ginny of all people to help me?" Ron thought. He knew that Ginny was the only one who could help him. *creak* "Okay. Now you can come in," Ginny said breathlessly. "What were you doing in there, Ginny?"
Ron sat on Ginny's bed. He looked around the room. The room looked the same as ever. There were posters of her favourite Singer Zelda Witchever on her sky-blue walls. Zelda Witchever was dancing like a maniac in her pink robe. Ginny's desk was neat as always. Books stacked neatly on the left, quills and ink on the right, a picture frame with the Weasley family photo in it (They were all waving at Ron) and little floating ornaments in the middle( Ron's personal favourite was the snowy owl). "So what did you want to ask me?" Ginny asked curiously. Ron's ears turned red again. He looked at Ginny and said, "Erm. I need your help in something but you must swear that you will NOT tell ANYONE especially Harry and Hermione, okay?" "I swear. If I break my word I will be turned into an ugly fat gnome and I will be eaten by an err.. Animal that eats gnomes!"Ron laughed and then he took a deep breath and mumbled, "Doyouknowhowtowritealoveletter?" "What did you say? I didn't catch it," Ginny said. "I said do you know how to write a love letter," Ron said hurriedly. "WHAT??? A LOVELETTER?? TO WHO??" Ginny shouted. "SHH!!!" "Oh right. Sorry, I forgot," Ginny whispered. "So who do you want to write a love letter to?" "Erm. Somebody that you don't know," Ron replied. Ginny folded her arms around her chest and smirked. "Well, I'm not going to help you if you don't tell me who it's for. I have the right to know." "Oh alright! I'm writingittoHermione," Ron mumbled again. "What?" Ginny said innocently. "C'mon Ginny. I know you heard me. So will you help me or not? You're a girl. You should know these things;" Ron pleaded. "I will but I can't guarantee that I can help make Hermione fall in love with you. It's gonna take more than a love letter to do that. May I suggest brewing a Love Potion? " Ginny joked. "Ginny." "Okay,okay. I'll help."
Ron and Ginny set to work. "RON! Can you not be so picky? I've already written a million letters already and you've rejected them all!" Ginny complained. She was getting sick of Ron. "Please Ginny? I want it to be perfect that's all. I really love her and I don't want to mess up," Ron whined. Ron looked at Ginny with his sad face. "Alright!Alright! Just don't look at me like that. It makes me feel guilty okay?" Ron laughed. "You're the best!" "Why don't you tell me how you feel about Hermione? The it's easier for me to write the 'perfect' love letter for Hermione. I know it's hard to explain it but just try okay?" "Erm. okay. Well, I think that Hermione is the most beautiful girl I have ever known. I really love her sparkly eyes. Whenever I look at her, I feel so happy. She's so perfect. She's like an -what do muggles call them?- angal?" "Angel," Ginny interrupted. "Angel! That's it! She's so smart. She gets really good results and she's really good in spells. She's WAY better than me although she's a muggle-born and I'm not. The best part of her is her personality. She's not afraid to show people who she really is and what she wants." "That's was beautiful," Ginny teased. Ron's ears turned red again. "Can we start again?" "Oh alright. But I need you out of the room. I can't write properly with you pacing up and down my room and asking me a million times whether I'm done yet ,okay?" Ron immediately stood up. "Okay, I'll give you peace. Just yell when you need me."
Ron quietly closes the door behind him. He was on a mission. If Ginny needed quietness he was going to give Ginny quietness. "DIE!!!" Ron turned his head towards the sound. It seems to be coming from outside. He ran downstairs and saw Fred and George degnoming the garden. They were having lots of fun. "LOOK THAT ONE WENT ALL THE WAY PAST THE HILL!" Fred yelled. "Hey, guys. Can you keep it down??Ginny is busy doing something and she can't concentrate with you guys making such a racket." "What's she doing? Writing a love letter?" George and Fred laughed. Ron's ears went red and he ran back to the house. "Well at least they're not shouting anymore," Ron thought happily. He went up to his room, picked up the photo album with Hermione's pictures and some chocolate frogs and lay on his bed. He was just about to eat his Chocolate Frog when -
"BOOM! BAM!!" Ron dropped his chocolate frog. "What in the name of Merlin!" The sound was coming from upstairs. He practically flew upstairs. He HAD to stop the ghoul from making such a racket especially when Ginny was writing HIS love letter to Hermione. He went to the attic and he saw the ghoul playing Charlie's old set of Magikdruc (drums that are played by wizards/witches) "WILL YOU KEEP QUIET!!??!!" Ron yelled. The ghoul looked up and stopped playing. "It's boring here you know. I will keep quiet if you give me something to do," it answered. Ron thought for awhile. What game would the ghoul like?? Of course! Wizard's chess! He wasn't keen on playing chess with the ghoul but he had no choice. "How about a game of Wizard's chess? I have a set," Ron offered. "Wizard's chess? What is that?" the puzzled ghoul asked. "I'll teach you okay? I'll go get my set. Just stay there. DON'T play the Magikdruc okay?" Ron rushed downstairs. He looked around his room but for some reason he couldn't find his set of Wizard's Chess. Ron was afraid that the ghoul might start playing Magikdruc and Ginny might lose her concentration. He franticly looked for it. BAM!BAM!BAM!CHING! Too late. The ghoul was bored already and had started playing Magikdruc again. He finally found it under a pile of his dirty clothes. As he was about to enter the attic. He heard a someone calling him.
"RON! RON!" Ginny cried again. With the speed of lighting, Ron rushed to Ginny's room. "You finished it?" "Yup!" Ginny said proudly holding a piece of parchment in her hands. "LEMME SEE IT!!" Ron grabbed the parchment out of her hands. Ginny watched him as he read the letter. His expression kept changing. He had this silly smile on his face. "This is PERFECT!" Ron cried. "Thanks Ginny! You're the best!!" Ron gave her a BIG HUG! "Stop it! I can't breathe!" Ginny cried. "Sorry..." Ron immediately let go and he grinned sheepishly. Ron rushed out of Ginny's room and went back to his room. Ron was dancing around his room holding the parchment in his hands. He couldn't believe that he FINALLY had a love letter for Hermione. Before he could send Errol on his way to Hermione's place...
