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so wonderful.
Author's Note: I'm soooooo sorry that it took me this long to get the next chapter up! I didn't think I would be so busy! Thanks to everyone who reviewed! No Melissa, I am not changing it to Draco/Hermione, sorry!
Chapter 3: Feeling Better, Huh?
Hermione laid out her essay and supplies. Snape seemed very keen on giving daily essays for his NEWTS potions class. She, Harry, Ron and Seamus were the other Grffyndors to make the class. But her mind wasn't entirely focused on the essay. She was reflecting her thoughts on the events that just happened, being with Ron all alone. She took care of him when he needed it.
'If only he had the same feelings for me as I do for him.' She sighed and started scribbling on her "book-mark"---
To hear you stumble when you speak, Or see you walk with two left feet, That's when I love you, I love you endlessly.
She reread what was written on the slip of paper. It had so much of Ron in it. It described his personality and hoe Hermione loved just about everything to him. Even when he made a slight mistake (because he's only human!) or a clumsy moment, or seemed shy or didn't have much to talk about. Hermione still loved him.
She realized how much she was procrastinating on her homework so she decided to set aside the bookmark and dipped her quill in. For about an hour she wrote and by the time she was finished, she realized that she went over the limit.
"Yep, that's good old Hermione," she frowned "Only too predictable that she would go over the limit"
Suddenly her wand turned bright red. She jumped up in alarm. She set down her quill and ran up to the boy's dormitories. She opened the door and saw Ron sitting up and dressed. She giggled inside her head as she looked at his attire. He had his Maroon Weasley jumper on with a brown over jacket and forest green pants with a one black sock and one navy blue sock. Ron wasn't the most coordinate person. His clothes didn't always match, but it's not like Hermione cared. She always found this adorable and lovable. The loved him even when he was un-matching. It was one of Ron's unmistakable characteristics.
"You rang." Hermione said in reaction to having to run up the stairs because she had visions of Ron in mortal peril instead of being out of bed.
"Oh, well I woke up and felt better so I got dressed and well. I missed you and all, and-er- I wanted to thank you." He put on a lopsided grin and his ears turned a slight shade of magenta.
"Wow, you're feeling better already!" she changed her expression to mock disbelief and sly curiosity. "Or do you feel better because there is Quidditch practice this evening?" the sides of her mouth tugged into a small smile.
"Umm, well. both!" Ron said with a fake grin.
She rolled her eyes and took a step towards Ron and smiled in spite of herself, "alright then, I'm glad you're feeling better Mr.Weasley" she said in a slightly seductive voice.
Ron seemed to look choked (or so Hermione hoped) and said quickly, "Wanna go find Harry and Ginny?"
"They already left for Hogsmeade a while ago."
"Oh yeah, today is the Hogsmeade trip. I sorta forgot. I didn't mean for you to miss it." He apologized.
"I told you, don't worry. I would rather take care of you, my best friend than just spend another day in Hogmeade." Hermione smiled, "But maybe you should first take a bit of medicine. I'll be right back."
"Where are you going to get medicine? I told you, I'm not going to the hospital wing!"
"Room of Requirement," she said and before Ron could say another word she was charging out of the room and through the portrait hole and down into the massive halls.
As soon as she came to the familiar hallway she started thinking, "A place with medicine, a place with medicine" until she saw a door forming in the wall. She opened it up and saw shelves filled to the ceiling with many bottles of liquids, alphabetically ordered and all. She walked down each one looking at all the different colors in each one and the names of each. Twisted Tongue Treatment, Bloody-Nose Number, and Pickled Toes Potion, medications for some of the oddest sicknesses. She found her way to the "Common Colds" section and found the medication Madame Promferey used back in second year called 'Pepper-Up Potion". It would leave Ron fuming steam from his ears for a few hours and couldn't help but laugh at the recollection of Ginny with steam coming out of her ears, which had the affect of her head being on fire because of her flaming red hair. She took the bottle and ran back to the boy's dormitories. This was going to be fun.
Author's note: Mwuuuaaahahahahaaa! *Evil cackles* Funny cliffhangers! Sorry it took me forever to get this up! Please forgive me! The next chapter is going to be fun to write! Haha, just the thought of Ron having to take an icky- yucky medicine is hilarious! (Well, at least to me it is!) I hope you liked this chapter and please REVIEW! (no flames please!)
Author's Note: I'm soooooo sorry that it took me this long to get the next chapter up! I didn't think I would be so busy! Thanks to everyone who reviewed! No Melissa, I am not changing it to Draco/Hermione, sorry!
Chapter 3: Feeling Better, Huh?
Hermione laid out her essay and supplies. Snape seemed very keen on giving daily essays for his NEWTS potions class. She, Harry, Ron and Seamus were the other Grffyndors to make the class. But her mind wasn't entirely focused on the essay. She was reflecting her thoughts on the events that just happened, being with Ron all alone. She took care of him when he needed it.
'If only he had the same feelings for me as I do for him.' She sighed and started scribbling on her "book-mark"---
To hear you stumble when you speak, Or see you walk with two left feet, That's when I love you, I love you endlessly.
She reread what was written on the slip of paper. It had so much of Ron in it. It described his personality and hoe Hermione loved just about everything to him. Even when he made a slight mistake (because he's only human!) or a clumsy moment, or seemed shy or didn't have much to talk about. Hermione still loved him.
She realized how much she was procrastinating on her homework so she decided to set aside the bookmark and dipped her quill in. For about an hour she wrote and by the time she was finished, she realized that she went over the limit.
"Yep, that's good old Hermione," she frowned "Only too predictable that she would go over the limit"
Suddenly her wand turned bright red. She jumped up in alarm. She set down her quill and ran up to the boy's dormitories. She opened the door and saw Ron sitting up and dressed. She giggled inside her head as she looked at his attire. He had his Maroon Weasley jumper on with a brown over jacket and forest green pants with a one black sock and one navy blue sock. Ron wasn't the most coordinate person. His clothes didn't always match, but it's not like Hermione cared. She always found this adorable and lovable. The loved him even when he was un-matching. It was one of Ron's unmistakable characteristics.
"You rang." Hermione said in reaction to having to run up the stairs because she had visions of Ron in mortal peril instead of being out of bed.
"Oh, well I woke up and felt better so I got dressed and well. I missed you and all, and-er- I wanted to thank you." He put on a lopsided grin and his ears turned a slight shade of magenta.
"Wow, you're feeling better already!" she changed her expression to mock disbelief and sly curiosity. "Or do you feel better because there is Quidditch practice this evening?" the sides of her mouth tugged into a small smile.
"Umm, well. both!" Ron said with a fake grin.
She rolled her eyes and took a step towards Ron and smiled in spite of herself, "alright then, I'm glad you're feeling better Mr.Weasley" she said in a slightly seductive voice.
Ron seemed to look choked (or so Hermione hoped) and said quickly, "Wanna go find Harry and Ginny?"
"They already left for Hogsmeade a while ago."
"Oh yeah, today is the Hogsmeade trip. I sorta forgot. I didn't mean for you to miss it." He apologized.
"I told you, don't worry. I would rather take care of you, my best friend than just spend another day in Hogmeade." Hermione smiled, "But maybe you should first take a bit of medicine. I'll be right back."
"Where are you going to get medicine? I told you, I'm not going to the hospital wing!"
"Room of Requirement," she said and before Ron could say another word she was charging out of the room and through the portrait hole and down into the massive halls.
As soon as she came to the familiar hallway she started thinking, "A place with medicine, a place with medicine" until she saw a door forming in the wall. She opened it up and saw shelves filled to the ceiling with many bottles of liquids, alphabetically ordered and all. She walked down each one looking at all the different colors in each one and the names of each. Twisted Tongue Treatment, Bloody-Nose Number, and Pickled Toes Potion, medications for some of the oddest sicknesses. She found her way to the "Common Colds" section and found the medication Madame Promferey used back in second year called 'Pepper-Up Potion". It would leave Ron fuming steam from his ears for a few hours and couldn't help but laugh at the recollection of Ginny with steam coming out of her ears, which had the affect of her head being on fire because of her flaming red hair. She took the bottle and ran back to the boy's dormitories. This was going to be fun.
Author's note: Mwuuuaaahahahahaaa! *Evil cackles* Funny cliffhangers! Sorry it took me forever to get this up! Please forgive me! The next chapter is going to be fun to write! Haha, just the thought of Ron having to take an icky- yucky medicine is hilarious! (Well, at least to me it is!) I hope you liked this chapter and please REVIEW! (no flames please!)