What I Think Of Ron
Summer before her sixth year
Chapter Three
Lunch
Disclaimer- do not own HP
A/N- wish i did (WARNING: this chapter MIGHT
be a bit more boring and less romantic but chapter
four will make up for that ^_^ tootles!)
Hermione stepped out of the Weasley's fireplace and into the kitchen, where many red-heads were sitting.
~Family renunion..?~
"Hey! Granger!"
Hermione looked around at who had yelled, to find Fred and George Weasley sitting at the kitchen table, dressed in very fine robes.
~I never knew jokes and pranks could make you so rich.~
"Hey Fred, George."
The twins nodded, and what Hermione assumed was George--she couldn't tell them apart too well--said,
"You've met Bill and Charlie, right?"
"Hey Hermione," Bill said, handing out her hand for her to shake, which she took. She looked over at Charlie who smiled.
Just then, Ron appeared in the fireplace with Hermione's trunk, Crookshanks beside him. He grinned at Hermione, whose face turned red.
~Oh, God. Why does he have to do that to me---in front of his whole family?~
Hermione turned back around to face the others. Crookshanks had run over to Ginny, who jumped onto her lap.
~Great. Ginny became the new Sirius.~
Ron and Hermione sat down next to each other, and Mr. Weasley carried all of her stuff upstairs.
"Hello, Hermione, dear. Glad you could come. Hungry? I made some cookies. Ron, it's your favorite," Mrs. Weasley said, pushing a plate of cookies towards them. They each took a cookie and a glass of milk that just appeared there.
~Yumm... butterscotch.~
Everyone started talking excitedly, and they had lunch.
At about four thirty, Hermione said, "Well, I'm not hungry anymore, shall we go upstairs?"
"Sure." Ron followed her up to his room, where she walked in and flopped onto his bed, Ron next to her.
Hermione looked around and saw---
~My trunk! And my books...I thought I was sleeping in Ginny's room...~
"Ron? Am I--er--sleeping in here?" Hermione asked.
"Er--yeah...Ginny wants privacy. But--it's nothing against you."
"And when Harry comes?" Hermione asked.
"Dunno. We'll just have to worry about that when it happens..." his voice trailed off, then he caught Hermione's eye. He grinned.
~Not the cute one...! Oh, it is...here comes some more tomatoes...~
Hermione turned a darker shade of red and smiled back. She knew this summer would be one of the best.
~Sleeping in Ron's room..? I don't know HOW this day could have gotten any better.~
A/N Okay--very short. It was kind of boring writing it..hope it wasn't for you to read! Next chappie...hmmm... cant tell ya! you'll just have to keep reading!!