The Wrong Truth
Chapter 2 Harry's POV
A/N Thanks for all the reviews! Am I being sarcastic? DO YOU THINK AM??

He knew how Ron felt. He felt the same way when he found out hat Cedric had beaten Harry to ask out Cho, two years ago. Harry cringed. He didn't want to remember Cedric. He knew that would lead to remembering his death, and that would ruin his mood. "Ruin my mood? HAH! Not that I was in a good mood." Harry said, in his mind. Harry thought about that. He hadn't really been in a good mood since Sirius died last year. Hermione was the real reason he came to Hogwarts. She loved Harry, and Harry liked that. He needed somebody's love and he knew he wasn't going to get that feeling from the Dursley's. Still, lately he felt guilty. Ron never got anything. All his victories seemed tiny next to Harry. "Everything happens to me", Harry thought." And now, when Ron feels like he's found someone, who is to steal her but Harry?"

Hermione's POV

Hermione was not happy either. "How could Ron say those things?" She thought." He was my friend!! He should want me to be happy!" Hermione knew she wasn't being fair. She was jealous, too when Harry was so pressed about Cho. She rolled that thought around in her mind, and then realized Ron's situation was different. Cho was not Hermione's best friend. Still, Hermione knew how Ron felt. She was confused. Part of her liked Ron, but most of her loved Harry. She had half a mind to go downstairs and kiss Ron, to say sorry and to explain what happened, but she couldn't. Because she knew that the part of her that did like Ron was not in love. It was a friend's relationship, and Ron needed to realize that. She knew what she had to do.

Ron's POV
"I hate them. I hate them. I hate them." Ron repeated this over and over in his mind. Every few minutes, he would stop to torture Harry and/or Hermione in his head. He heard footsteps. Ron quickly wiped his eyes and pretended to read the nearest book. He heard laughing. He looked at the book he got and it said," Ladies! Learn *MAGICAL* Work-Out Secrets!!" Ron whipped the book into the fire, causing the fire to spit it back out, igniting Ron's robes.
"Oy!" Ron was running around the common room the hem of his robes aflame, when he heard a familiar voice.
"Renapo Famelor" the voice said. Ron looked down at his robes. They were good as new! Or as new as Ron got them anyway. Remembering the voice, Ron looked up and saw Hermione standing there. She looked like she waned to talk." What do you want?" Ron asked coldly.
"Ron," She began," I'm sorry about what happened today. I really am!"
"And I'm just supposed to forgive you? After the pain you caused me?" Ron began breathing harder." Maybe I should cause you pain! CRUCIO!!!!!"

My first cliffhanger! LOL