"…Ron." Ginny finished quietly. Hermione's face was interesting for a few seconds: at first, there was a slightly excited, jubilant face, but then quickly melted into a face of irritation and distaste. There was a short silence. "What about him?" Hermione asked, sounding uninterested. "I want to ask you a question, Hermione…no, don't brush me off. You know I hate it when people just brush me off like I'm nothing. It's just a simple question about Ron." Ginny finished, pleadingly.
Hermione glanced at Ginny, who was sitting on her bed, while Hermione tore apart her trunk, looking for something. She tested Ginny with her eyes, trying to figure out what this question could possibly be about (A/N as if she didn't know…). "Alright…but only one." Hermione said, cautiously.
"Why do you fight with him so much?" Ginny said simply.
agh. Doesn't anybody know why yet? I can't believe they haven't figured it out … such a simple question, but such a difficult answer… Hermione sighed. "Ginny, Ron and I … we just don't get along. There's no specific answer to why we do it. We've been at…. for lack of a better word, loggerheads, ever since we met, and I doubt that's ever going to change." Hermione finished, faux-thoughtfully. Ginny looked at Hermione's carefully innocent face, scrutinizing it.
Jesus, why does she HAVE to look at me like that? As if she hasn't figured it out.
*Why does she lie? We can all see what's happening here…I almost feel sorry for those three, Harry, Hermione and Ron…but sooner or later they will all figure it out… Ginny shook her head sadly.
"Well Hermione, if you're satisfied with your answer, I won't push you. I'll see you in the morning…have a good night's rest." Ginny walked calmly out of Hermione's dorm room. Hermione sighed and rolled over to her side and yawned hugely, thinking about her interesting day…first the argument with Ron, and now Ginny interrogating her? What else could go wrong…
~~~ meanwhile, with harry and ron~~~
"Ron, would you even CONSIDER shutting up for a moment? I would really, really enjoy the form of art known as SLEEPING at the moment, just because it's, well, you know, 1 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING, A TIME WHEN MOST PEOPLE ARE ASLEEP!!" Harry hinted, loudly and uselessly, at Ron, who was still steaming about Hermione's "offensiveness".
"Who the hell does she think she is, anyway?? Coming up here, to a boys' dormitory…like she owns the goddamn place…I can't believe her, Harry, I really can't…" Ron continued persistently to himself.
Seamus came into the room, grumpily stomping into it and yanking the hangings on his four-poster shut, with what seemed to be unnecessary force. "And then SHE accuses ME if being inconsiderate…it's like she's some evil bitch from hell, cast up here to wreak havoc on my personal life and to generally disrupt the peace and happiness of my life…"
:Alright, that's it. He insulted Hermione, I am not standing for that.: Harry got up grimly and brandished his wand for a second, muttered a spell, and then a blessed and blissful quietness descended upon the room. "Nice Silencing Spell, Harry," Dean Thomas, Ginny's boyfriend, commented. "Thanks…"Harry replied, rubbing his aching temples…Ron had muttered on for over 2 hours now…
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