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Woohoo 3rd chapter. In case you haven't figured it out, I have NO idea what I'm doing! Lol ~Me
"Hermione?!" whispered Ginny. *WHAM* "OUCH!" screamed Hermione. "What the hell was that for?!" "Well," laughed Ginny, "I thought I'd lost you for a second, you wouldn't respond to anything else." Hermione laughed "You're such a bitch Gin, you should know never to wake a person from.um.daydreaming?" "Oooooo so we were daydreaming were we?" Ginny teased. "Can I know what about?" Hermione tried to contain her embarrassment, but Ginny knew her better than that. "Oh so it was about him again, wasn't it?" "I swear Hermione, I've never seen you so obsessed over a guy before, and it's so unlike you." "I'm not obsessed!" argued Hermione. "I just think about him every waking moment, every moment in my dreams, and in between.that's all" "And so what's your definition of obsessed?!" replied Ginny, awaiting her answer. Hermione decided to take a different approach to the situation. "Gin, don't start about me thinking about Harry, I see the way your eyes get all dreamy when anyone mentions Justin Filtch- Fletchy. Ginny's mouth dropped open. "OMG Hermione, don't! Please don't tell anyone! OMG if Ron was to find out." Hermione hastily jumped in, in order to calm her friend down. "Ginny, chill out! It'll be our little secret." "Ok." said Ginny, looking utterly relived. "And I wont tell anyone about your obsession with the boy who lived." She smirked, regaining her cool. And with that, the two girls started giggling.
"Harry!?" "Harry, for god's sake look alive man." Ron started to beat his best friends arm. Like Hermione, Harry continuously thought about that faithful summer. He thought of her every second, and so wanted to hold her now and always and never let go. Of course, he could never tell Ron that he had feelings so deep for their best friend, he just wouldn't understand. "Eh?" responded Harry to Ron's continuous abuse to his right arm. "Ah, so we've been transported back to reality have we?" teased Ron. "What's been up with you man? You've been out of it lately." "I am not out of it." snapped Harry, his mix of feelings was about to boil over. "Jeez, chill out." replied Ron. "Ever since you did Hermione in the woods that night, you've been rather testy." Harry stared daggers at his best friend, who at the moment, he wished would die a painful, painful death. "I didn't "do" anyone in the woods Ron." "Do you think that's what Hermione is to me? A piece of ass?! Is it Ron!? Is it?!" Ron was slowly backing away from his psychotic friend. "Ok, ok I didn't know you felt so strongly for her." squeaked Ron. "Well I do Ron, you have no idea how strong I feel about her." "Ok ok, I get it now." "Here, how about I treat you to a chocolate frog?" he asked while the food trolley came to the door of their compartment. "You boys want anything today?" asked the fat witch pushing the cart filled with treats beyond any muggle kid's wildest imagination. "Yes please." responded Ron. "We'll have 10 chocolate frogs please." The witch handed Ron the chocolates and departed to the next compartment. "Thanks mate." said Harry through a mouth of chocolate. "Hey, anytime." replied Ron, very relived that Harry had seemed to forgiven him. "So, what DID happen in the woods? Cause you know you could tell me man." Ron asked, a hint of hesitation in his voice. Harry sighed, "I guess so, but don't laugh." "Agreed" toasted Ron. "But don't leave out any details." He said with a wink. At this remark, Harry hit Ron's arm, but laughed "Fine, but you're going to have to live with the image of your two best friends, alone, in the woods."
Woohoo 3rd chapter. In case you haven't figured it out, I have NO idea what I'm doing! Lol ~Me
"Hermione?!" whispered Ginny. *WHAM* "OUCH!" screamed Hermione. "What the hell was that for?!" "Well," laughed Ginny, "I thought I'd lost you for a second, you wouldn't respond to anything else." Hermione laughed "You're such a bitch Gin, you should know never to wake a person from.um.daydreaming?" "Oooooo so we were daydreaming were we?" Ginny teased. "Can I know what about?" Hermione tried to contain her embarrassment, but Ginny knew her better than that. "Oh so it was about him again, wasn't it?" "I swear Hermione, I've never seen you so obsessed over a guy before, and it's so unlike you." "I'm not obsessed!" argued Hermione. "I just think about him every waking moment, every moment in my dreams, and in between.that's all" "And so what's your definition of obsessed?!" replied Ginny, awaiting her answer. Hermione decided to take a different approach to the situation. "Gin, don't start about me thinking about Harry, I see the way your eyes get all dreamy when anyone mentions Justin Filtch- Fletchy. Ginny's mouth dropped open. "OMG Hermione, don't! Please don't tell anyone! OMG if Ron was to find out." Hermione hastily jumped in, in order to calm her friend down. "Ginny, chill out! It'll be our little secret." "Ok." said Ginny, looking utterly relived. "And I wont tell anyone about your obsession with the boy who lived." She smirked, regaining her cool. And with that, the two girls started giggling.
"Harry!?" "Harry, for god's sake look alive man." Ron started to beat his best friends arm. Like Hermione, Harry continuously thought about that faithful summer. He thought of her every second, and so wanted to hold her now and always and never let go. Of course, he could never tell Ron that he had feelings so deep for their best friend, he just wouldn't understand. "Eh?" responded Harry to Ron's continuous abuse to his right arm. "Ah, so we've been transported back to reality have we?" teased Ron. "What's been up with you man? You've been out of it lately." "I am not out of it." snapped Harry, his mix of feelings was about to boil over. "Jeez, chill out." replied Ron. "Ever since you did Hermione in the woods that night, you've been rather testy." Harry stared daggers at his best friend, who at the moment, he wished would die a painful, painful death. "I didn't "do" anyone in the woods Ron." "Do you think that's what Hermione is to me? A piece of ass?! Is it Ron!? Is it?!" Ron was slowly backing away from his psychotic friend. "Ok, ok I didn't know you felt so strongly for her." squeaked Ron. "Well I do Ron, you have no idea how strong I feel about her." "Ok ok, I get it now." "Here, how about I treat you to a chocolate frog?" he asked while the food trolley came to the door of their compartment. "You boys want anything today?" asked the fat witch pushing the cart filled with treats beyond any muggle kid's wildest imagination. "Yes please." responded Ron. "We'll have 10 chocolate frogs please." The witch handed Ron the chocolates and departed to the next compartment. "Thanks mate." said Harry through a mouth of chocolate. "Hey, anytime." replied Ron, very relived that Harry had seemed to forgiven him. "So, what DID happen in the woods? Cause you know you could tell me man." Ron asked, a hint of hesitation in his voice. Harry sighed, "I guess so, but don't laugh." "Agreed" toasted Ron. "But don't leave out any details." He said with a wink. At this remark, Harry hit Ron's arm, but laughed "Fine, but you're going to have to live with the image of your two best friends, alone, in the woods."