*A/N: I realized that Ron has gotten up and dressed without taking a shower this whole story. Don't worry, he is not lacking in personal hygiene, the author(AKA me) thinks that you guys don't really care about the characters' bathroom activities. Those of you who do are kinda sick. Anyway, just imagine that the take showers and stuff at some point.*
Disclaimer: You don't want to know what I would do if I owned all the Harry Potter shizzle, just be glad that I don't...
Chapter 6: Think about something sad
Ron woke up the next morning with a huge smile. Looking at the clock he realized that he had, for a second night in a row, gotten less than five hours of sleep. Yet again, however, he also felt completely energized and awake. Harry, he saw, was already up and out of the room. Ron quickly dressed and rushed out into the hall, where again he almost ran into Hermione. The sight of her caused him to smile again. "Where is everybody else?" Ron asked.
"Downstairs, getting ready to start breakfast. They sent me up to wake you up, since everybody else was busy doing something."
"Everybody is downstairs?" Asked Ron with a sly smile.
To his surprise Hermione grinned back. Once again Ron found all space between him and Hermione gone, replaced by her warm body wrapping her arms around his waist. Ron only broke his lips away from Hermione's when the need for oxygen became so great he felt his legs start to shake beneath him. Cursing his lungs, he took a deep breath. He was about to lean back in for another go when he felt Hermione's fingers on his lips. One look at Hermione's stern expression quelled all Ron's hopes for another kiss. "What is it Hermione?" He asked nervously.
"We should probably go downstairs now, your family's going to wonder where we went."
"Oh, Right." Ron said, slightly glumly.
"And another thing," Hermione continued, "did you tell Harry? Only He keeps looking at me with a really smug expression."
"Well, he kinda figured it out on his own."
"I can see how he would. If you keep smiling like that everyone will know the second you get downstairs!"
"Sorry," said Ron, trying quite hopelessly to keep from grinning. "I'm just so happy!"
"Well, before you start prancing right here in the hallway..." Hermione said jokingly, "Here, just do what I do."
With that Hermione closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly her expression was stony.
"Okay, Ron," She said quite passively, "lets go."
"You're brilliant, 'Mione!" Ron said, grinning again without realizing it.
"Honestly, Ron," Hermione said, still in an unconcerned tone, although Ron thought he recognized a slight twinkle in her eye. "If you can't do it, think about something sad."
Ron then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again his grin was gone as well. "What are you thinking about?" Hermione asked.
"You breaking up with me." Ron said in a dismal voice.
Hermione's eyes sparkled again. She gave Ron a quick peck on the lips, then started down the stairs.
Ron took a moment to make sure he wasn't grinning again, then, trying to imagine he and Hermione fighting again, he started down the stairs.
*A/N: sorry this one is so short. I seem to have hit another writers block... if anyone has any plot bunnies they would like to lend me, I would love to hear them. I'm going to make it longer anyway, I know I'll think of the rest of it eventually. Anyway... please read and review.
Kay Elle Hunter- Thanks for the thanks for the thanks... lol. Really thanks for the reviews, though.
RonandHermy- *blushesfuriously* I'm glad you like my story!
Lily106: Here you go!
PanWeasleyKent: Same to you (see above) and thanks for the comments.
Keep reviewing my lovely mates, I feel so loved!!!!!*
Disclaimer: You don't want to know what I would do if I owned all the Harry Potter shizzle, just be glad that I don't...
Chapter 6: Think about something sad
Ron woke up the next morning with a huge smile. Looking at the clock he realized that he had, for a second night in a row, gotten less than five hours of sleep. Yet again, however, he also felt completely energized and awake. Harry, he saw, was already up and out of the room. Ron quickly dressed and rushed out into the hall, where again he almost ran into Hermione. The sight of her caused him to smile again. "Where is everybody else?" Ron asked.
"Downstairs, getting ready to start breakfast. They sent me up to wake you up, since everybody else was busy doing something."
"Everybody is downstairs?" Asked Ron with a sly smile.
To his surprise Hermione grinned back. Once again Ron found all space between him and Hermione gone, replaced by her warm body wrapping her arms around his waist. Ron only broke his lips away from Hermione's when the need for oxygen became so great he felt his legs start to shake beneath him. Cursing his lungs, he took a deep breath. He was about to lean back in for another go when he felt Hermione's fingers on his lips. One look at Hermione's stern expression quelled all Ron's hopes for another kiss. "What is it Hermione?" He asked nervously.
"We should probably go downstairs now, your family's going to wonder where we went."
"Oh, Right." Ron said, slightly glumly.
"And another thing," Hermione continued, "did you tell Harry? Only He keeps looking at me with a really smug expression."
"Well, he kinda figured it out on his own."
"I can see how he would. If you keep smiling like that everyone will know the second you get downstairs!"
"Sorry," said Ron, trying quite hopelessly to keep from grinning. "I'm just so happy!"
"Well, before you start prancing right here in the hallway..." Hermione said jokingly, "Here, just do what I do."
With that Hermione closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly her expression was stony.
"Okay, Ron," She said quite passively, "lets go."
"You're brilliant, 'Mione!" Ron said, grinning again without realizing it.
"Honestly, Ron," Hermione said, still in an unconcerned tone, although Ron thought he recognized a slight twinkle in her eye. "If you can't do it, think about something sad."
Ron then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again his grin was gone as well. "What are you thinking about?" Hermione asked.
"You breaking up with me." Ron said in a dismal voice.
Hermione's eyes sparkled again. She gave Ron a quick peck on the lips, then started down the stairs.
Ron took a moment to make sure he wasn't grinning again, then, trying to imagine he and Hermione fighting again, he started down the stairs.
*A/N: sorry this one is so short. I seem to have hit another writers block... if anyone has any plot bunnies they would like to lend me, I would love to hear them. I'm going to make it longer anyway, I know I'll think of the rest of it eventually. Anyway... please read and review.
Kay Elle Hunter- Thanks for the thanks for the thanks... lol. Really thanks for the reviews, though.
RonandHermy- *blushesfuriously* I'm glad you like my story!
Lily106: Here you go!
PanWeasleyKent: Same to you (see above) and thanks for the comments.
Keep reviewing my lovely mates, I feel so loved!!!!!*