The Notes Of Love
by tatortot
Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter. I'm not J. K. Rowling... (bla bla bla)
A/N- I want reviews, plz! The littlest things make me SOOOOOOO happy! flame if needed.
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HISTORY OF MAGIC, NOVEMBER 30
HP: Write something.
RW: Something.
HP: Ha. Ha. Seriously. I'm bored.
RW: That's a change.
HP: Well, it's kind of hard not to be when Professor Binns is blabbing on about...what's he talking about?
RW: Dunno.
HP: What color eye shadow is Hermione wearing?
RW: Periwinkle.
HP: Mmm hmm.
RW: What?
HP: You're such a prat!!
RW: Why?
HP: You're so, what's the word? Engrossed in staring at Hermione that you can see her eye shadow color.
RW: I'm not staring at Hermione!
HP: Then how did you know what eye shadow she wore?
RW: I heard Parvati and Lavender talk about how amazing it was that Hermione wore make up.
HP: SURE... But it is amazing. Do you think I should ask her out?
RW: WHAT?!?!
HP: I don't know, she's so pretty...maybe she likes me, too. Do you think she'd dump Viktor for me?
RW: WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?!?! ARE YOU INSANE?!?!
HP: Ha ha ha...I'm just kidding. I won't ask Hermione out, I don't think she's very pretty (only at the Yule Ball) and she isn't going out with Krum.
RW: Oh...good.
HP: She's all for you!
RW: Good.
HP: I KNEW it!
RW: Okay, I didn't mean to write that. My quill slipped.
HP: I KNEW it!! You fancy Hermione!
RW: I have nothing else to say on this subject.
HP: You're in love with Hermione! You should tell her...
RW: I don't have anything to say about Hermione. I will no longer talk about her.
HP: Maybe she likes you, too.
RW: Do you think so?
HP: Yeah, you should tell her now...
RW: You just want me to make a fool of myself!
HP: You don't have to tell Hermione you're in love with her to be a fool.
RW: Do you think she fancies me?
HP: I dunno...maybe.
RW: Okay...I'll go 'talk' to her.
HP: Bye! Have fun!
RW: Bye.
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RW: Hey Mione.
HG: Ron, I'm trying to write notes and you should, too.
RW: I have been. To Harry.
HG: No, I mean history notes.
RW: Oh..why should I? You'll share yours.
HG: I most certainly will not.
RW: Yeah you will. I know you too well.
HG: No I won't!
RW: Yes, you will!
HG: Maybe to Harry, but not to you.
RW: Do you like Harry?
HG: Of course! He's my best friend!
RW: You know what I mean.
HG: I'm afraid not. Do tell.
RW: Do you fancy him? More than a friend, I mean.
HG: No. But why would you care?
RW: You wouldn't tell me if you did.
HG: Yes I would! I'd tell you anything!
RW: No lies?
HG: No lies.
RW: Okay...Are you dating Viktor Krum?
HG: No. Can we talk about something else? Please?
RW: Have you ever dated him?
HG: Ron, I don't want to talk about it!
RW: Why not?
HG: Because you'll get mad.
RW:What happened?
HG: Please, Ron. I don't want to talk about it. You'll just get upset, anyways.
RW: What happened? And when?
HG: Nothing happened.
RW: No lies.
HG: Fine. It was the summer before sixth year. I told you I couldn't come to your house, right?
RW: Right....
HG: Well, that's because I went to Krum's house.
RW: You did? Why?
HG: PLEASE, Ron.
RW: Sorry. What did you do?
HG: Nothing! Nothing happened! I just stayed there a few days.
RW: Don't lie! Something happened!
HG: I'm not lying! Nothing happened and if something did, I'd never tell you anyways!
RW: What? You can't trust me?
HG: Of course I can!
RW: Then why not tell me?
HG: Because you'll get mad. I know you too well.
RW: Just tell me.
HG: Fine! That summer, I kissed him.
RW: What?
HG: I kissed him.
RW: I heard you--saw what you wrote. Why didn't you ever tell me?
HG: Because I knew you'd get upset. It wasn't a good one anyways.
RW: Upset? Upset?? That isn't even the word!
HG: Ron, can we please get off the subject?
RW: Yeah. That's fine.
HG: Okay. And, by the way, yes, I dated him. I would have never gone with him if the guy that I liked had asked me to the Yule Ball.
RW: What?
HG: Ron...
RW: Sorry. Change the subject. Who's the guy that you liked and didn't ask you?
HG: I can't tell you that!
RW: Why not?
HG: Because you'll probably get mad.
RW: Is it Malfoy?
HG: NO!! Ew, that's disgusting.
RW: Who is it, then?
HG: I can't tell you.
RW: No lies.
HG: It's not a lie! I really can't tell you!
RW: Fine. If you REALLY don't want to.
HG: Let's talk about something else.
RW: Like what?
HG: I don't know.
RW: Hey! The next Hogsmeade trip is December 20. Do you want to go with me?
HG: What do you mean? I always go with you and Harry.
RW: No, I mean just me and you.
HG: What about Harry?
RW: Do you really want him on our date? I mean, he can find someone to go with.
HG: A date?
RW: Well, it kind of will be.
HG: Oh...I don't know...
RW: Why not? It'll be fun!
HG: What would we do?
RW: Shop a little, have lunch, walk around, etc.
HG: Okay. Just make sure that Harry isn't with us.
RW: Alright. Maybe I can get Ginny to go with him...
HG: You could try.
RW: Anyways, how are you?
HG: Alright.
RW: Me too.
HG: What are you doing for Christmas vacation?
RW: Going home. Bill and Charlie are coming up, so Mum wants me to go.
HG: Oh.
RW: What about you?
HG: I don't know. I thought you were staying here, so I told my Mum that she could go to her sister's house in New Zealand.
RW: Well, why don't you come with me?
HG: Sure! That'd be great!
RW: I don't know if Harry will be there, though.
HG: That's okay.
RW: I wish Ginny would like him. They'd be so great together. He really likes her, I can tell.
HG: What do you mean? Ginny likes him!
RW: Well, she dated Dean and Micheal last year!
HG: Ron, just because she dated other people, it doesn't mean she isn't 'over' him! She was mostly using Dean and Michael as a 'cover-up' so she'd forget about Harry. But, it didn't work. She still liked him.
RW: Who told you this?
HG: Ginny.
RW: Are you sure?
HG: No lies, remember?
RW: No lies.
HG: So, what were you and Harry talking about?
RW: Not much.
HG: No lies.
RW: It's not a lie! We weren't talking about much!
HG: He was laughing. What was so funny?
RW: He thought that I was staring at you.
HG: Well, you were.
RW: Was not!
HG: No lies. And I saw you. You had a dreamy look on your face and you were watching my every move. It was acutally quite amusing.
RW: What was amusing?! I didn't have a dreamy look on my face! What are you talking about?
HG: I know that look. Ginny looks at Harry like that.
RW: It doesn't mean anything.
HG: Believe what you want to believe.
RW: I'm believing the truth! I don't look at you the way Ginny looks at Harry! Ginny blushes and looks at Harry like she's in love! That's not me.
HG: Oh, really?
RW: Well, that's the bell! Better go!
HG: Bye.
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A/N- End of chappie one! The next one will be potions class
~tootles~
by tatortot
Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter. I'm not J. K. Rowling... (bla bla bla)
A/N- I want reviews, plz! The littlest things make me SOOOOOOO happy! flame if needed.
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HISTORY OF MAGIC, NOVEMBER 30
HP: Write something.
RW: Something.
HP: Ha. Ha. Seriously. I'm bored.
RW: That's a change.
HP: Well, it's kind of hard not to be when Professor Binns is blabbing on about...what's he talking about?
RW: Dunno.
HP: What color eye shadow is Hermione wearing?
RW: Periwinkle.
HP: Mmm hmm.
RW: What?
HP: You're such a prat!!
RW: Why?
HP: You're so, what's the word? Engrossed in staring at Hermione that you can see her eye shadow color.
RW: I'm not staring at Hermione!
HP: Then how did you know what eye shadow she wore?
RW: I heard Parvati and Lavender talk about how amazing it was that Hermione wore make up.
HP: SURE... But it is amazing. Do you think I should ask her out?
RW: WHAT?!?!
HP: I don't know, she's so pretty...maybe she likes me, too. Do you think she'd dump Viktor for me?
RW: WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?!?! ARE YOU INSANE?!?!
HP: Ha ha ha...I'm just kidding. I won't ask Hermione out, I don't think she's very pretty (only at the Yule Ball) and she isn't going out with Krum.
RW: Oh...good.
HP: She's all for you!
RW: Good.
HP: I KNEW it!
RW: Okay, I didn't mean to write that. My quill slipped.
HP: I KNEW it!! You fancy Hermione!
RW: I have nothing else to say on this subject.
HP: You're in love with Hermione! You should tell her...
RW: I don't have anything to say about Hermione. I will no longer talk about her.
HP: Maybe she likes you, too.
RW: Do you think so?
HP: Yeah, you should tell her now...
RW: You just want me to make a fool of myself!
HP: You don't have to tell Hermione you're in love with her to be a fool.
RW: Do you think she fancies me?
HP: I dunno...maybe.
RW: Okay...I'll go 'talk' to her.
HP: Bye! Have fun!
RW: Bye.
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RW: Hey Mione.
HG: Ron, I'm trying to write notes and you should, too.
RW: I have been. To Harry.
HG: No, I mean history notes.
RW: Oh..why should I? You'll share yours.
HG: I most certainly will not.
RW: Yeah you will. I know you too well.
HG: No I won't!
RW: Yes, you will!
HG: Maybe to Harry, but not to you.
RW: Do you like Harry?
HG: Of course! He's my best friend!
RW: You know what I mean.
HG: I'm afraid not. Do tell.
RW: Do you fancy him? More than a friend, I mean.
HG: No. But why would you care?
RW: You wouldn't tell me if you did.
HG: Yes I would! I'd tell you anything!
RW: No lies?
HG: No lies.
RW: Okay...Are you dating Viktor Krum?
HG: No. Can we talk about something else? Please?
RW: Have you ever dated him?
HG: Ron, I don't want to talk about it!
RW: Why not?
HG: Because you'll get mad.
RW:What happened?
HG: Please, Ron. I don't want to talk about it. You'll just get upset, anyways.
RW: What happened? And when?
HG: Nothing happened.
RW: No lies.
HG: Fine. It was the summer before sixth year. I told you I couldn't come to your house, right?
RW: Right....
HG: Well, that's because I went to Krum's house.
RW: You did? Why?
HG: PLEASE, Ron.
RW: Sorry. What did you do?
HG: Nothing! Nothing happened! I just stayed there a few days.
RW: Don't lie! Something happened!
HG: I'm not lying! Nothing happened and if something did, I'd never tell you anyways!
RW: What? You can't trust me?
HG: Of course I can!
RW: Then why not tell me?
HG: Because you'll get mad. I know you too well.
RW: Just tell me.
HG: Fine! That summer, I kissed him.
RW: What?
HG: I kissed him.
RW: I heard you--saw what you wrote. Why didn't you ever tell me?
HG: Because I knew you'd get upset. It wasn't a good one anyways.
RW: Upset? Upset?? That isn't even the word!
HG: Ron, can we please get off the subject?
RW: Yeah. That's fine.
HG: Okay. And, by the way, yes, I dated him. I would have never gone with him if the guy that I liked had asked me to the Yule Ball.
RW: What?
HG: Ron...
RW: Sorry. Change the subject. Who's the guy that you liked and didn't ask you?
HG: I can't tell you that!
RW: Why not?
HG: Because you'll probably get mad.
RW: Is it Malfoy?
HG: NO!! Ew, that's disgusting.
RW: Who is it, then?
HG: I can't tell you.
RW: No lies.
HG: It's not a lie! I really can't tell you!
RW: Fine. If you REALLY don't want to.
HG: Let's talk about something else.
RW: Like what?
HG: I don't know.
RW: Hey! The next Hogsmeade trip is December 20. Do you want to go with me?
HG: What do you mean? I always go with you and Harry.
RW: No, I mean just me and you.
HG: What about Harry?
RW: Do you really want him on our date? I mean, he can find someone to go with.
HG: A date?
RW: Well, it kind of will be.
HG: Oh...I don't know...
RW: Why not? It'll be fun!
HG: What would we do?
RW: Shop a little, have lunch, walk around, etc.
HG: Okay. Just make sure that Harry isn't with us.
RW: Alright. Maybe I can get Ginny to go with him...
HG: You could try.
RW: Anyways, how are you?
HG: Alright.
RW: Me too.
HG: What are you doing for Christmas vacation?
RW: Going home. Bill and Charlie are coming up, so Mum wants me to go.
HG: Oh.
RW: What about you?
HG: I don't know. I thought you were staying here, so I told my Mum that she could go to her sister's house in New Zealand.
RW: Well, why don't you come with me?
HG: Sure! That'd be great!
RW: I don't know if Harry will be there, though.
HG: That's okay.
RW: I wish Ginny would like him. They'd be so great together. He really likes her, I can tell.
HG: What do you mean? Ginny likes him!
RW: Well, she dated Dean and Micheal last year!
HG: Ron, just because she dated other people, it doesn't mean she isn't 'over' him! She was mostly using Dean and Michael as a 'cover-up' so she'd forget about Harry. But, it didn't work. She still liked him.
RW: Who told you this?
HG: Ginny.
RW: Are you sure?
HG: No lies, remember?
RW: No lies.
HG: So, what were you and Harry talking about?
RW: Not much.
HG: No lies.
RW: It's not a lie! We weren't talking about much!
HG: He was laughing. What was so funny?
RW: He thought that I was staring at you.
HG: Well, you were.
RW: Was not!
HG: No lies. And I saw you. You had a dreamy look on your face and you were watching my every move. It was acutally quite amusing.
RW: What was amusing?! I didn't have a dreamy look on my face! What are you talking about?
HG: I know that look. Ginny looks at Harry like that.
RW: It doesn't mean anything.
HG: Believe what you want to believe.
RW: I'm believing the truth! I don't look at you the way Ginny looks at Harry! Ginny blushes and looks at Harry like she's in love! That's not me.
HG: Oh, really?
RW: Well, that's the bell! Better go!
HG: Bye.
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A/N- End of chappie one! The next one will be potions class
~tootles~
