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Hermione was holding flowers, and had just given Harry a kiss on the cheek.
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Chapter Three
Ron was shaking his head in denial. 'No, this isn't happening. No, no no..' He thought. The redheaded boy couldn't take it anymore. He ran back to the Grand Staircase. Up and up he ran, as fast as he could. He stopped at the third floor. It had finally sank in. Harry betrayed him. Harry gave Hermione flowers. Hermione liked Harry better. Ron was filled with rage. Harry knew what Hermione meant to him. Revenge against Harry, revenge..
"Oh, hello Ron!" a familar voice said cheerfully. Ron broke out of his trance and saw Cho Chang walking towards him. "How are you?"
"Just peachy." Ron lied, trying to sound as normal as possible.
"Well, that's nice. See you, Ron." Cho started to walk off. Ron paused.
"Wait, Cho!" She turned around and stopped. "Yeah?"
As much as it pained Ron to say this, it gave him a sick pleasure as well. "Want to go to the Ending Ball with me?"
Cho tilted her head slightly, as she was puzzled. She then smiled. "Sure, Ron, I'll go to the Ending Ball with you. You're a nice guy."
"Great!" Ron said trying to sound genuine. "See you the First of May then!"
Cho smiled, then walked away.
Ron was now satisfied with himself. He had gotten the girl Harry could never have. That'll give him a lesson in girl-stealing. He started up the staircase when Katie Bell, the new Gryffindor Captain stopped him. "Don't forget, Ron! There's a Quidditch Match against Hufflepuff Monday. That's two days, don't you know. Keep practicing!" She walked off. Ron had forgotten about this. Now he had Quidditch to worry about on top of everything else. Ron finally made it to the common room. He sat on the best couch and watched a handful of first years play Truth or Dare, a very strange muggle game. One of the girls had snapped their wand in two when Harry sat down beside Ron. "Hey mate, I didn't see you at breakfast today. What's up?"
Ron felt a sense of rage again. "I lost my appetite when I saw you and Hermione in a liplock." he said coldly.
Harry looked puzzled. "Liplock?"
"Yes, a liplock! You gave her flowers, you git! Then she kissed you!" Ron could feel his eyes welling up. The first years playing the game had stopped to watch Ron and Harry. "We had just talked the night before about how I was going to ask her out! My chance had finally come! How could you? I thought we were best mates!"
"We are! I gave her those flowers to cheer her up!" Harry said honestly.
"Oh yeah, you really cheered her up, cheered her up enough for her to jam her bloody tongue down your throat!"
"She gave me a peck on the cheek, Ron. Grow up!"
Ron was now so enraged, he could've been confused with Malfoy. "Oh, I've grown up. In fact, CHO noticed I have. She's going with me to the Ending Ball!"
Harry became silent. He paused, then spoke quietly. "That's low, Ron." He paused again, as in denial of what Ron had just said. "How could you? You know I don't have feelings for Hermione, we're just friends. I gave her flowers because she looked upset. It's YOU she fancies, not me." He narrowed his eyes. "It's our last couple months at Hogwarts, and you're ruining it. For me, for Hermione, and yourself." He stood up from the couch, and started towards the Grand Staircase. He stopped, turned around, and spoke in a near whisper. "Cho doesn't need to be your pawn, either." He walked out of the common room.
Everyone was silent. The first years were staring at Ron disgustedly. One whispered to another, "And he's a PREFECT..."
"What are you looking at?" Ron shouted at them. They went back to their game. Ron was once again alone with his thoughts-only he was angry at himself now.
About thirty minutes later someone else entered the common room.
"Hi, Ron." A female voice said behind him.
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(you can probably guess the who the girl is) =D
Ok, is that better? =) I like stories with twists and cliffies, so expect lots of those. ::hehe:: I thought the Cho thing would be a good idea in this case. I've got millions of ideas for this story, so the more you review, the quicker they get typed! =) I try to type at least one chapter a day, okay? (I made a rhyme =P) Bye for now! =)
amaya
Wow! LOTS of reviews! ::smiles happily:: Thank you...
cassgrl087
Hermignonne
milky way bar
Wandering-Storyteller
mila
muykiay
Julie
These reviews drive me to write more, so thank you very much! =)
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Hermione was holding flowers, and had just given Harry a kiss on the cheek.
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Chapter Three
Ron was shaking his head in denial. 'No, this isn't happening. No, no no..' He thought. The redheaded boy couldn't take it anymore. He ran back to the Grand Staircase. Up and up he ran, as fast as he could. He stopped at the third floor. It had finally sank in. Harry betrayed him. Harry gave Hermione flowers. Hermione liked Harry better. Ron was filled with rage. Harry knew what Hermione meant to him. Revenge against Harry, revenge..
"Oh, hello Ron!" a familar voice said cheerfully. Ron broke out of his trance and saw Cho Chang walking towards him. "How are you?"
"Just peachy." Ron lied, trying to sound as normal as possible.
"Well, that's nice. See you, Ron." Cho started to walk off. Ron paused.
"Wait, Cho!" She turned around and stopped. "Yeah?"
As much as it pained Ron to say this, it gave him a sick pleasure as well. "Want to go to the Ending Ball with me?"
Cho tilted her head slightly, as she was puzzled. She then smiled. "Sure, Ron, I'll go to the Ending Ball with you. You're a nice guy."
"Great!" Ron said trying to sound genuine. "See you the First of May then!"
Cho smiled, then walked away.
Ron was now satisfied with himself. He had gotten the girl Harry could never have. That'll give him a lesson in girl-stealing. He started up the staircase when Katie Bell, the new Gryffindor Captain stopped him. "Don't forget, Ron! There's a Quidditch Match against Hufflepuff Monday. That's two days, don't you know. Keep practicing!" She walked off. Ron had forgotten about this. Now he had Quidditch to worry about on top of everything else. Ron finally made it to the common room. He sat on the best couch and watched a handful of first years play Truth or Dare, a very strange muggle game. One of the girls had snapped their wand in two when Harry sat down beside Ron. "Hey mate, I didn't see you at breakfast today. What's up?"
Ron felt a sense of rage again. "I lost my appetite when I saw you and Hermione in a liplock." he said coldly.
Harry looked puzzled. "Liplock?"
"Yes, a liplock! You gave her flowers, you git! Then she kissed you!" Ron could feel his eyes welling up. The first years playing the game had stopped to watch Ron and Harry. "We had just talked the night before about how I was going to ask her out! My chance had finally come! How could you? I thought we were best mates!"
"We are! I gave her those flowers to cheer her up!" Harry said honestly.
"Oh yeah, you really cheered her up, cheered her up enough for her to jam her bloody tongue down your throat!"
"She gave me a peck on the cheek, Ron. Grow up!"
Ron was now so enraged, he could've been confused with Malfoy. "Oh, I've grown up. In fact, CHO noticed I have. She's going with me to the Ending Ball!"
Harry became silent. He paused, then spoke quietly. "That's low, Ron." He paused again, as in denial of what Ron had just said. "How could you? You know I don't have feelings for Hermione, we're just friends. I gave her flowers because she looked upset. It's YOU she fancies, not me." He narrowed his eyes. "It's our last couple months at Hogwarts, and you're ruining it. For me, for Hermione, and yourself." He stood up from the couch, and started towards the Grand Staircase. He stopped, turned around, and spoke in a near whisper. "Cho doesn't need to be your pawn, either." He walked out of the common room.
Everyone was silent. The first years were staring at Ron disgustedly. One whispered to another, "And he's a PREFECT..."
"What are you looking at?" Ron shouted at them. They went back to their game. Ron was once again alone with his thoughts-only he was angry at himself now.
About thirty minutes later someone else entered the common room.
"Hi, Ron." A female voice said behind him.
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(you can probably guess the who the girl is) =D
Ok, is that better? =) I like stories with twists and cliffies, so expect lots of those. ::hehe:: I thought the Cho thing would be a good idea in this case. I've got millions of ideas for this story, so the more you review, the quicker they get typed! =) I try to type at least one chapter a day, okay? (I made a rhyme =P) Bye for now! =)
amaya
