What I Think Of Ron

Summer before her sixth year

Chapter Two

To The Burrow

Disclaimer- I AM NOT JKR. I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER AND OTHER CHARACTERS.
jeez.. why do i say that anyways...??

A/N- This chapter is a bit short...sorry! but please read

"Hermione! Hermione, who just came shooting out of the fireplace?" Mrs. Granger asked from down stairs.

~Oh. Ron's here. OH! RON'S HERE!!~

Hermione ran down the stairs, jumping the last four and landing next to Crookshanks, who hissed and sprinted around the corner. Hermione ran around the other corner, down the hall and into the living room.

"Hello Mr. Weasley," she said, as he brushed ash off of his shirt. Then, Ron came shooting out of the fireplace, and he stood up. "Hey Ron."

He looked up from also brushing ash off of himself, and smiled. "Hey 'Mione."

~The hott, red hair, his big, brown eyes, the cute smile/smirk that goes up the side of his cheek. The perfect-shaped lips, the way he says 'Mione,' sexy, muscular arms and body...~

Hermione stopped herself and just decided to run up and hug that hott guy standing over there, waiting.

~Those nothing-but-muscle arms, wrapped around me, oh, it could be heaven.~

When they let go, Hermione said, "Mum, this is Ron, and this is his dad, Mr. Weasley. You've met a few times."

"Oh, I remember now! Pleasure, Mr. Weasley," Mrs. Granger said, shaking his hand.

"Oh, the pleasure's mine! And please do call me Arthur." He then started asking her questions about muggles.

Ron and Hermione went upstairs, and she lead him to her room.

"Well, this is it," she said, opening the door to her room and flopping on her bed.

"It's a room, and it's big," Ron said, flopping down next to her.

Hermione looked at Ron, and Ron looked at Hermione.

~Just kiss him! Just KISS him!! Just KISS HIM!!! JUST KISS HIM!!!!~

Right when she started leaning, he jumped up to check out a picture of her when she was 9 months old, crawling around in nothing but a diaper. She kept leaning and landed sideways on her bed.

"Oh, you were so cute!" he said.

~He thinks I'm cute!~

"Yeah, you were. What happened?" he joked.

Ron set down the picture of Hermione and asked, "Where's your trunk and stuff?"

"Oh, umm, in here," she said, opening her closet doors. On the bottom of her closet was her trunk, and Ron immediately bent over to carry it.

"Hold on, I have to put Hogwarts, A History in there.," Hermione said.

~Oh, he's so sweet. I guess he can't wait to prove those muscles to the test. I mean, I have a big trunk, considering all of my books! I just don't have the heart to leave any of them here! Just wait until I get my new school books, my trunk will be really heavy, then.~

Hermione grabbed her book off of her bed, walked back over, and crouched down,

~I should have bent over!!!! Why did I CROUCH?!?! I should have bent over!!~

She unzipped her trunk and set the book right there on top. When she zipped it up, Ron asked, "Well, shall we?"

"Sure."

The two of them walked back downstairs, Ron carrying Hermione's heavy trunk, while she carried Crookshanks' basket, some books that couldn't fit in her trunk, and her purse. Crookshanks followed behind them, head hung high in the air.

When they turned the corner, Mrs. Granger was in a fit of giggles, watching Mr. Weasley, who was amazed at the television and remote.

"Amazing!" He kept saying. "It's like a dark mirror, but when you press this button--" he pressed the 'Power' button "--it's other people! This is amazing!" Mr. Weasley turned around, saw Ron and Hermione, and said,

"See here, Ron, these two buttons make the sound louder and quieter, I wish I could use that on you, and these change what to see. Ooh, drawings!" he said as a cartoon showed up on channel 21.

Hermione joined her mother in laughing, watching Mr. Weasley, clearly amazed and interested, and Ron, who was disgusted in how his dad wanted to be able to make him louder and quieter.

"Actually, dad, I think I should use that on you when you talk about muggles." He looked quickly around at Mrs. Granger, but she didn't say anything in arguement about her being a boring conversation topic.

~Oh, he's so cute.~

"Bye, dear," Mrs. Granger said to Hermione.

"Bye, Mom. I'll write to you if I'm staying there for Christmas break, or coming back."

"Alright, honey, just be safe."

"You too," said Hermione, who hugged her Mom.

"Bye Crookshanks," Mrs. Granger said, bending down to pet him.

"Alright, Ron, come on," Hermione said. "Mr. Weasley, come on, it's just a T.V. Nothing too amazing."

"But, but certainly it is, Hermione! It's just so marvolous. Who invented these?"

"Come ON dad," Ron said. He turned around. "Bye, Mrs. Granger."

"Good bye, Ron."

"I'll take care of Hermione. You can trust me."

~Oh my Gosh! Did he just say he'll take care of me?!? Not him and his parents, just him.~

"Okay, dear," Mrs. Granger said.

Hermione watched as Mr. Weasley grabbed Crookshanks, her books, and her trunk.

"I got it, Dad," Ron said, taking the trunk back.

"Okay," he said, taking floo powder, throwing it into the flames, saying, "The Burrow!" and jumping in, spinning out of sight. The sound of Crookshanks' hisses and meows faded away.

"You next," Ron said.

Hermione grabbed some Floo Powder, and tossed them in the flames. "The Burrow!"

A/N- hope you liked it! the next chapter will be talking to the weasleys and such, but chapter four... well, i'll just tell you that harry won't be in that chappie...^_^