Okay this is a taster for you - it's the start of One Big Argument - the
sequel to One Fantastic Night. It's like a pilot I s'pose - review it and
tell me what's good and what's bad so when I post the story under its own
heading, it'll be better!
The other sequels I'm planning are: One Annoying Thing, One Scary Meeting and One Tragic Murder - though this could change.
Thanks to everyone who's reviewed. ************************************************************************ The sun rose early that morning, but not as early as Hermione. She hadn't been able to sleep - so many thoughts were rushing around her head. She couldn't believe she was finally with Ron. Finally, he had noticed her and had liked what he had noticed. But she still had some uncertainties, uncertainties that she couldn't even express to Harry or Ginny. No, she needed someone who didn't know Ron, that someone being her long-term confidant and friend Viktor.
As she stepped into the Owlery, the sun was stretching and yawning it's way out of it's comfortable bed, giving her just enough light to be able to look around for the owl she regularly used to send Krum letters. She found it soon enough and tied her letter to its foot.
"This is for Viktor," she said, unsure of why she was whispering.
Then, turning, she slowly began the walk back to Gryffindor Tower, wondering whether Ron was up yet.
Finally, she approached the portrait hole, said "Bumblebee" and entered the common room - to an angry looking Ron. She gasped when she saw what he was holding in his hand. It was her letter to Krum. Of course it was completely innocent, but she knew Ron would never see it that way.
The other sequels I'm planning are: One Annoying Thing, One Scary Meeting and One Tragic Murder - though this could change.
Thanks to everyone who's reviewed. ************************************************************************ The sun rose early that morning, but not as early as Hermione. She hadn't been able to sleep - so many thoughts were rushing around her head. She couldn't believe she was finally with Ron. Finally, he had noticed her and had liked what he had noticed. But she still had some uncertainties, uncertainties that she couldn't even express to Harry or Ginny. No, she needed someone who didn't know Ron, that someone being her long-term confidant and friend Viktor.
As she stepped into the Owlery, the sun was stretching and yawning it's way out of it's comfortable bed, giving her just enough light to be able to look around for the owl she regularly used to send Krum letters. She found it soon enough and tied her letter to its foot.
"This is for Viktor," she said, unsure of why she was whispering.
Then, turning, she slowly began the walk back to Gryffindor Tower, wondering whether Ron was up yet.
Finally, she approached the portrait hole, said "Bumblebee" and entered the common room - to an angry looking Ron. She gasped when she saw what he was holding in his hand. It was her letter to Krum. Of course it was completely innocent, but she knew Ron would never see it that way.