Chapter 6- The Planning

After Herbology, the three giggling girls went off to lunch. During Herbology they were talking about Harry, Ron, and Dean. Wow…I never thought that I'll have this much fun with Lavender and Pavarti…I think me liking Dean would keep my mind off Ron…hopefully! Thought Hermione.

When they sat down at the Gryffindor table and started talking again. When Harry, Ron, Dean, and Seamus walked in, they couldn't help but laugh uncontrollably. They had confused faces when they walked past the girls and they found a spot, far away, from them.

"Do you think she noticed your little happening in potions Dean?" asked Seamus.

"What? How did you know?" asked Dean, a little worried.

"Well, first off I sit right next to you! And it was very disgusting when I felt that THING on my leg!" explained Seamus.

"What are you guys talking about?" asked Ron. Wow…Hermione looks so cute when she laughs! NO! I cannot think about her! I like PAVARTI! Pavarti and Pavarti ONLY! No one else!

"Let's just say that Dean 'stiffened' up a little bit," said Seamus. Harry and Ron started laughing.

"How did you happen to do that?" Harry blurted out from his laughs.

"Well… I kept on looking towards Hermione's direction, she was passing notes to Lavender and Pavarti, then she took a glance at me and smiled…"explained Dean, blushing.

"You'll get all 'stiffened' just because a girl smiled at you?" asked Ron. Hermione always smiles at me…how come I don't get all stiffed up? WAIT! Not Hermione! I mean…PAVARTI! Agghh…I getting confused with names… thought Ron.

"Well…he did when Hermione smiled at him…so I guess he does!" said Seamus. Dean began blushing furiously, his face getting as red as Ron's hair!

"Well… mind you but I want to stay off the subject about my little incident!" said Dean.

"Little? That's just plain sad!" joked Harry.

"I didn't mean it in THAT way! I meant… never mind just stay off it!" said Dean, getting redder.

"I wonder what the girls were writing to each other in Potions… they were holding in their giggles so badly their faces turned red," said Ron. Hermione's face looked so adorable when she was holding in her giggles, thought Ron, I mean PAVARTI! PAVARTI looked so cute! Merlin! How come I can't get names straight?

The bell rang and lunch was over. Then the boys went behind the girls trying to over hear what they were saying.

"Well, we got transfiguration next…oh joy!" said Hermione sarcastically.

"Wow Hermi, I thought you loved that class!" said Lavender still surprised what she heard.

"Yeah, I do like it and all, but I just want today to end. It's going by so slowly!" explained Hermione.

"Oh, yeah that is true. You mind sitting with us Herm?" asked Pavarti.

"Sure… no one else to sit with. Ron and Harry practically ditched me to talk probably about Quidditch with Dean and Seamus," sighed Hermione. She couldn't wait until she had that meeting in the common room with Ron and Harry. She wanted to hear Ron's sweet, comforting voice, look into those big blue-loving eyes. She wanted Ron to hold her with those big muscular arms of his. She wanted to kiss those sweet, delicious lips of his. But she couldn't, thought Hermione, oops! Did I say Ron? I meant DEAN! Not RON but DEAN! Oh Merlin! All this giggling is making my thinking go to malfunction.

After Transfiguration, the three girls went out of the classroom as fast as they could so they could let out their giggles. Again, Hermione, Lavender, and Pavarti were passing notes to each other. They were talking about no other then Ron, Harry, and Dean. They noticed that Dean asked to be excused in class at on point. That reminded the three girls about what happened in Potions. When they got into the common room, the girls put their bags down and walked to a near-by table in the corner. They decided to talk about make-up, hair, and clothes, since they couldn't talk about the boys for they might hear.

"Why don't you put on make-up Hermi?" asked Lavender.

"Well, first off, I don't have ANY make-up, except for lip gloss, and second, I don't know how to put any of that stuff on," explained Hermione. Lavender and Pavarti just shrugged and began a deep conversation about cute outfits they owned.

"Is that all girls talk about? Hair, make-up, and clothes?" asked Ron. He heard about what Hermione said about make up. I don't care if you wear make up or not, your still beautiful, thought Ron, I mean PAVARTI is pretty without make up or not. Merlin! My brain is really pea-sized!

"Well, I guess so. Ron, I think it's time for you to ask out Pavarti," said Harry.

"Really? Are you sure?" asked Ron, he really didn't want to.

"YES! You said that you'd ask her out today so go! Right now is perfect!" scolded Harry.

"Fine then! But you're going with me!" said Ron.

"Okay, fine then. Oh yeah Dean, when we pull Pavarti and Lavender off to the side, you could make your move and ask Hermione out," explained Harry.

"What? Are you sure that she likes me? You never asked her about me?" Dean stuttered.

"Trust me! She will go out with you! She kept on looking at you in both Herbology AND Transfiguration, so just go for the kill!" replied Harry.

"Umm… okay then," said Dean, nervously.

Ron and Harry finally got the courage to get up and ask them out. When they got close enough to hear their conversation, they were talking about something about different shades of lipstick.

Harry cleared his throat, and the girls stopped talking.

"Umm… Lavender can I talk to you for a sec?" asked Harry, nervously, but with confidence.

"Sure," said Lavender, blushing wildly. The two went off to a near by couch and Harry began his little question.

"Yeah… umm… Pavarti, can I have a word or two with you?" asked Ron, nervously. Why am I doing this? I don't like Pavarti! I like Hermione! But Hermione likes Dean…not me, thought Ron.

"Okay," said Pavarti, brushing wildly just like Lavender. While they walked to other side of the room, Hermione watched them closely. Okay Hermione, this is your last chance! Go up to Ron and tell him he's making a big mistake! Thought Hermione, NO! Just forget about him! He doesn't like you! And plus you like Dean now! While Hermione's thoughts were arguing inside her head, she saw Dean walking over to her and sat next to her.