*~Hey everyone! If you recall my Bio you'll know that I'm close friends with Emerald*Lily501 (Read her story, its great!) we decided that we would get a little involved with each other's stories. I am currently writing a chapter for her story, and this chapter is completely her writing. Have fun!~*

The next morning, Kylie walked into the Great Hall to find it was full of headless people. Everyone must have token Ginny's advice and ordered a bunch from Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. The only table that was completely (and boringly) normal was the Slytherins, who no sooner would order headless hats from Fred and George than announce their true love to all the Gryffindors. As they four-some (no not THAT way ;) ) walked through the crowded house tables, they heard appreciative remarks about how "ingenious" as I think they put it, the hats were from the Ravenclaws, guffaws (love that word) of laughter about tales from the headless day (as it was soon known to be, and maybe even a national Hogwarts holiday) from the Hufflepuffs, and snorts of disapprovement from the Slytherins. They didn't care about them, they were a bunch of stuck up fame hogers with no normal sense of humor, or at least not when it came to jokes from other houses. They kept walking and laughing to each other about the day before. As they joked around, Kylie noticed something weird with Ron. He wasn't talking much and kept looking at the ground, only looking up occasionally to stare at Kylie. At first she just shrugged it off but couldn't ignore it any longer as when Ron dared to look up from his new interest in the ground to stare at his other interest, Kylie, and ran head-on into a giant pumpkin that wasn't there a few seconds ago.

"Oh Merlin! Ron are you ok?!?" Kylie ran over to his side and looked down at him. His eyes were closed and he didn't seem to be breathing.

"'Ello there, Harry. What's 'is?" Hagrid's abnormally large face appeared from behind the pumpkin to stare down at Ron, who still had his eyes closed. Hagrid bent down beside him (which was very hard to do, being half a giant and all) and put his ear to his chest. " 'E's still alive, 'e is." Hagrid said. Hermione looked up at him with the utmost disbelieving look on her face, like Hagrid had just said something like "The sky is blue."

"Oh no, that's utterly impossible." She said. Harry held back a smirk and Kylie giggled but Hagrid looked at her questioningly. She just shook her head and looked back down at Ron.

"Oh Ron! Please be all right! Please!" she said. She leaned down and kissed him lightly on the cheek. She pulled back and looked down at him and a faint smile started to form at his lips. Kylie gasped and slapped him right across the cheek. Not hard, but hard enough to make him come back from his senses.

"OW! Kylie what the-." He started but Kylie was already upright with her hands on her hips.

"You know perfectly well what that was for." She said. He just smiled again and put his hand out. Kylie grabbed hold of it and pulled him up to his feet. She smiled to and slapped him on the arm.

"Never do that again!" she said. Hermione and Harry were off to the side giggling like crazy while Hagrid walked away, smiling.

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The rest of the day was rather uneventful. Snape was in an even worse mood in potion because most of the class was headless. He got so annoyed that he took 15 points off any Gryffindor with a hat on, which was all of them. The grand total was 135 points, which made all of the Slytherin's snicker. The rest of the teachers surprisingly didn't have a problem with them; they liked the idea of having a memorial to Fred and George, the two students that had caused the school the most hell since the Marauders times.

That night in the common room, the famous trio (Kylie was great, but she hadn't been best friends with Hermione, Ron and Harry since her first year, not earning her a name in their group) Ginny, and Kylie all sat around the fire doing Snapes ridiculously long essay when Ron interrupted them.

"I just need a break for fresh air." He said. He got up and was about to walk out of the portrait hole when Harry jumped up too.

"Hey I'll go with you!" he said, jumping up. Ron just shook his head.

"No, no. You stay. I kind of need.time on my own, if you know what I mean." Harry smiled and nodded slowly. He was the only one that knew of Ron's little secret and he swore not to tell anyone, which he didn't.purposely.

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Harry and Hermione were sitting alone in the Library during lunch. They were alone because Hermione needed to help Harry with his transfiguration homework that he did not understand at all. Ron and Kylie were not about to pass up an opportunity to eat so they stayed behind, leaving Harry and Hermione to fend for themselves. Hermione was talking to Harry about the wrist movements when she stopped in mid-sentence.

"Ok so what you need to do is move your wrist-does Ron like Kylie?" Harry was so dumbfounded he didn't know what to say.

"Uh yes- I mean no- I mean- why would he like Kylie, my own sister? Of course he does.doesn't." A smile slowly made its way onto Hermione's lips as Harry said this. She knew her assumption was true. I mean, why else would Ron run into an abnormally, scarishly large pumpkin? (By the way, I know scarishly is not a word but don't bug me about it) Harry looked down at the table defeated.

"Well I mean. he.well yes, he does." He said, not looking up. "He told me today." Hermione grinned even wider but suddenly she went back to talking about Transfiguration like they had never stopped. Scary, really, how she did that.

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Harry sighed and sat back down next to a madly grinning Hermione. He just sighed and looked over at his sister. She really was just like him, except a little spunkier. It was uncanny how her scar looked exactly like his, only on her cheek. He just sighed at the fact of actually being related to Ron, something they had dreamed of for as long as they could remember. He shook his head and looked back down at his homework which now seemed extremely boring. He just sighed and continued on with it.

After an hour of continuous working, Kylie got up.

"You know what; I think I'll go find Ron. He's been gone awhile now." Harry and Hermione looked at each other and grinned nodding their heads. Kylie gave them a weird look before grabbing Harry's invisibility cloak (in case it got too late and they weren't supposed to be out) and heading out. She wandered around the dark hallways aimlessly, knowing it could take hours to finally find Ron. But strangely enough, she found him running down the halls full speed towards the portrait hole. She wondered what he was doing until she heard a voice enter the hallway.

"Sniff them out, my sweet." It was Filch, the annoyingly nosy care taker. As soon as Ron got to her, she grabbed him around the waist and pulled him underneath the cloak. He was about to scream when Kylie put a hand over his mouth. She whirled him around to face her and his muscles loosened greatly. She took her hand off his mouth and they both turned around to see Filch enter the empty hallway with a confused look on his face.

"Never mind then, sweets, maybe their hiding." The old bony cat and the old bony care taker turned down another hall and were out of sight before Ron started talking.

"Merlin Kylie you scared me. What was that for?" she just smiled plainly at Ron. He sighed and smiled back. "Shall we go to the grounds?" He asked. Kylie nodded. A moon-lit stroll with Ron around the grounds.how romantic. She suddenly realized what she was thinking and shook her head. They walked down the marble staircase and out of the great oak doors. The lake was shimmering like it had millions of diamonds scattered around the surface; the grass was smooth and rippled slightly in the wind, making it look like the surface of the ocean and even the forbidden forest didn't look to foreboding when the moon ran across the trees, giving them a misty glow. Everything was so beautiful. Ron and Kylie walked around the grounds for a little while not talking. As soon as they reached the opposite side of the lake, Ron bravely grabbed Kylies hand so gently you could hardly believe it was there. Her skin was so smooth that Ron almost melted. Everything about her was so perfect, from her eyes (so unlike Harry's) to her scar, which, Ron swore, was definitely better-looking than Harry's. They strolled along for a little longer before Ron stopped below the Astronomy Tower.

"Do you want to head inside?" He asked. Kylie shook her head.

"Oh but it's such a beautiful night!" she said, looking up at the stars that glimmered endlessly on the velvet sky. Ron looked up too and immediately spotted the Milky Way.

"She that there?" he asked, pointing to the stretch of stars above them. Kylie nodded. "That's the Milky Way." He said. Kylie knew this, of course, being the best in class at Astronomy in her old school but she didn't want to ruin the moment. She looked down and smiled at him. His flaming red hair was glinting with the little moonlight that shone on it. He looked down too and looked deeply into her eyes.the eyes he knew would haunt him that night in his dreams. But all of his thoughts were swept away as a thought struck him. He leaned in closer in Kylie and she did the same. Their lips touched just lightly and only for a few seconds but it seemed like hours. Ron noted that Kylie smelt strongly of Vanilla and something else he couldn't quite put a finger on. He grabbed her other hand and pulled her closer to him. Kylie didn't want it to stop but eventually it had to. They pulled apart without saying a word, staring into each others eyes again. Kylie blushed slightly which was strange, as most things didn't embarrass her, she just laughed with everyone else. She looked away and pulled one hand away from him. He reluctantly let it go and lead her back up to the castle in silence. Little did they know that during their whole escaped, two people were grinning down from the 7th floor balcony of the astronomy tower, both grinning madly and high-fifing each other.