Only Yours, Forever and a Day
Pinkslip401
"You know how most famous love stories always end bad; like Romeo and Juliet- beautiful and heart wrenching all at the same time. My story isn't like that. No it isn't at all. My name is Hermione Gran-", Hermione scratched her name out. 'What was I thinking?' she thought. Hermione Granger, 26, world famous writer was stuck. She wanted to write a story about how she wished things were with her crush Ronald Weasley, but she kept writing her name instead of her characters name. Sighing, she got up and left the tiny apartment that she shared with Harry and Ron. Sharing an apartment with them had caused quite a few "accidents". Hermione never wanted to see Harry naked again. Ever. She quickly banished the images and went out. She felt a sense of peace and calmness wash over her as the night air relaxed her and cooled her face which was flushed from the thoughts she was thinking about Ron. 'Stop it Hermione, he's you're best mate AND he has his own little tart' she thought. Ron's "Tart" was Maria Sanchez. Ron's latest girlfriend was especially mean to Hermione. She acted very jealous if Ron even mentioned Hermione's name. It was worse if she was there. 'Stop it Hermione. You're not even his type' sadly, it was true. She was short, standing only at 5'5; most of Ron's girlfriends were at least 5'9. She had brownish hair and huge milk chocolate brown eyes, and was fit (slender at 115lbs.); most of Ron's girlfriends were blonde and blue eyed. Maria was no different.
Then, she had an idea that would make him realize that it was her he desired. She was going to change her entire wardrobe and get a full makeover. She couldn't tell anyone, not even her best girl friend, Ginny Weasley. She wasn't going to change in just a day, she was going to make subtle changes and see if anyone notices.
With that she returned to her flat full of newfound happiness. She barely noticed Harry and Ginny snogging on the couch, 'Ron's going to love this', she thought.
The next day Hermione spent the whole day out. She went to the salon and got a slightly different cut than she usually did, cutting off half her bushy locks, so that sleek curls framed her face. Then she went on a shopping spree. She didn't buy much, just a few pairs of super low cut jeans, a black micro-mini skirt, some form fitting midriff tops and a pair of black boots. When Hermione returned to her flat, she was "greeted" by Ron and Maria snogging on the very same couch that Harry and Ginny were. And she had no problem telling Ron that in the middle of his "session". He immediately sprang up and roared that he would kill Harry for defiling his little sister. He stormed off muttering something about pedophiles and the different ways he could think of to kill Harry and make it look like and accident. Maria gave Hermione a death glare and stormed out of the tiny flat. Hermione burst out laughing when he heard Ginny scream and Ron go ballistic. Ron came out and looked in the kitchen for knives. Hermione had placed a curse on them so that you could only find them if you knew where they were. She heard the faint pop of two people disapparating, and Ron roared again. "Shhh Ron, calm down! Ginny isn't a baby anymore. Harry isn't going to do anything that Ginny doesn't want him to; you know that. Just be glad he's not some randy pervert who doesn't know that you would rip him limb from limb if he hurt her." She heard Ron calm down during her whole little speech. "Whatever" he mumbled, and went off to find his Tart. "I like you're hair by the way, very classy" Her heart leapt when he said this, 'He noticed! He noticed!' inwardly she was jumping up and down for joy, but outwardly she just smiled and thanked him.
"You know how most famous love stories always end bad; like Romeo and Juliet- beautiful and heart wrenching all at the same time. My story isn't like that. No it isn't at all. My name is Hermione Gran-", Hermione scratched her name out. 'What was I thinking?' she thought. Hermione Granger, 26, world famous writer was stuck. She wanted to write a story about how she wished things were with her crush Ronald Weasley, but she kept writing her name instead of her characters name. Sighing, she got up and left the tiny apartment that she shared with Harry and Ron. Sharing an apartment with them had caused quite a few "accidents". Hermione never wanted to see Harry naked again. Ever. She quickly banished the images and went out. She felt a sense of peace and calmness wash over her as the night air relaxed her and cooled her face which was flushed from the thoughts she was thinking about Ron. 'Stop it Hermione, he's you're best mate AND he has his own little tart' she thought. Ron's "Tart" was Maria Sanchez. Ron's latest girlfriend was especially mean to Hermione. She acted very jealous if Ron even mentioned Hermione's name. It was worse if she was there. 'Stop it Hermione. You're not even his type' sadly, it was true. She was short, standing only at 5'5; most of Ron's girlfriends were at least 5'9. She had brownish hair and huge milk chocolate brown eyes, and was fit (slender at 115lbs.); most of Ron's girlfriends were blonde and blue eyed. Maria was no different.
Then, she had an idea that would make him realize that it was her he desired. She was going to change her entire wardrobe and get a full makeover. She couldn't tell anyone, not even her best girl friend, Ginny Weasley. She wasn't going to change in just a day, she was going to make subtle changes and see if anyone notices.
With that she returned to her flat full of newfound happiness. She barely noticed Harry and Ginny snogging on the couch, 'Ron's going to love this', she thought.
The next day Hermione spent the whole day out. She went to the salon and got a slightly different cut than she usually did, cutting off half her bushy locks, so that sleek curls framed her face. Then she went on a shopping spree. She didn't buy much, just a few pairs of super low cut jeans, a black micro-mini skirt, some form fitting midriff tops and a pair of black boots. When Hermione returned to her flat, she was "greeted" by Ron and Maria snogging on the very same couch that Harry and Ginny were. And she had no problem telling Ron that in the middle of his "session". He immediately sprang up and roared that he would kill Harry for defiling his little sister. He stormed off muttering something about pedophiles and the different ways he could think of to kill Harry and make it look like and accident. Maria gave Hermione a death glare and stormed out of the tiny flat. Hermione burst out laughing when he heard Ginny scream and Ron go ballistic. Ron came out and looked in the kitchen for knives. Hermione had placed a curse on them so that you could only find them if you knew where they were. She heard the faint pop of two people disapparating, and Ron roared again. "Shhh Ron, calm down! Ginny isn't a baby anymore. Harry isn't going to do anything that Ginny doesn't want him to; you know that. Just be glad he's not some randy pervert who doesn't know that you would rip him limb from limb if he hurt her." She heard Ron calm down during her whole little speech. "Whatever" he mumbled, and went off to find his Tart. "I like you're hair by the way, very classy" Her heart leapt when he said this, 'He noticed! He noticed!' inwardly she was jumping up and down for joy, but outwardly she just smiled and thanked him.