Hey..R&R ppls~~!
"Hermione?..Hermione?..Hello..Wake up, would ya!" Ron pushed Hermione off the coach
and she fell with a thud. "Thanks, Ron!" she said sleepily. "You phone was ringing,
so I answered it. It's Harry-he really wants to talk to you" "Give me that!" Hermione
grabbed the phone, and ran into the kitchen.
"Hello Harry"
"Hey Mione'"
"How are you?"
"Pretty good. Hey, I thought you said you and Ron were over?"
"Well..he is just over here because.."
"Why?"
"Well, I suppose you already think I'm crazy, there is a ghost-or something in my house"
"No, Hermione..I beleive you. Has it hurt you?"
"No..but my room, its trashed"
"Oh, sorry to hear that.."
Ron came over and put his hands around Hermione's waist. She pulled away.
"Get off!"
"What?"
"No, no not you, Harry..I was talking to Ron"
"ooooh"
"No..um..he just..he, uh..he stepped on my foot-so I told him to get off"
"Okay, well if your busy"
"No- I can talk longer"
Ron kissed her neck.
"Stop it!" Hermione screeched. Ron raised an eyebrow. "Why-I was just kissing-" Hermione
cut him off. "I know stop kissing the-um.."
"Whats going on?" Harry asked.
"Well..Ron was..he,..he was..doing something terribly stupid"
"Oh. Yeah, he does that a lot"
"Yeah"
"Well, Hermione..I guess you busy with Ron so-"
"no, I'm most sertinly not!"
"Well, I have to go"
"Good bye Harry. Call again"
She hung up the phone. "What were you doing?" Ron looked at her strange.
"Whats is wrong with you today?" he said, as he got out something to eat.
"Me! Your the one touching me!"she screamed. "You didn't seem to mind last night!"
Ron shouted. Hermione looked at Ron. "You NEED to fix your hair" "ME!"
he shouted again. "Look at yours!" He went over to her and pushed it out of
her eyes. She smiled. She gave him a small kiss on the cheek. I'll go upstairs,
and fix it"
Hermione went upstairs, and was in shock. She had forgotten how bad her room was.
It was almost like last night was just a bad dream-but now, now she could see it was
reality. Everything was the same as it had been last night-except one thing.
The words "You know I'm here" Were now "HELP ME" Hermione's eyes grew
huge. "I..I dont know how" she said quietly. She ran out of the room, with her
straightener. "But I will try" she said, feeling as if someone was right
behing her. "I'll try"
Ron was at the table, eating. "Hermione?" he said, looking concerned.
"Whats the matter?"
"Nothing" she said "Listen, I know it may be a lot of work- but can you help me
with my room?" "Sure" he said smiling.
The rest of the day they were cleaning. Soon, Hermione's room looked perfect.
This suprised her. Even the writing on the wall was gone. "Thanks" she said to Ron"
"I couldn't have even lifted the matress alone" "No problem" He kissed her.
The phone rang from down stairs. Hermione and Ron ran to answer it.
"Hello?" Hermione said.
"Hermione-is that you? Is Ronald Weasley there? I need to speak to him"
Hermione handed the phone to him. "Its..your mum" Ron looked scared.
"Hello..mum"
"Ronald Weasley! Spending the night I see! Your going to get a lot for that!"
"Mum..I"
"Your going to be halping me with those nomes for a month!"
"But mum, I-"
"Get you self home!-NOW!"
"Okay"
Ron hung up the phone. "Ouch" he said looking at Hermione. "I can't stay
tonight. My mum wants me home. But Hermione-you can come with me.."
"No.." Hermione said. "I wouldn't want you in more trouble. I'll...I'll be
fine. Trust me" Hermione wished she could really believe she was going to be fine.
"You sure?" he asked.
"Yes"
Ron kissed her on the cheek, and left.
The house was quiet.
But it was not empty.
Hermione knew she wasn't the only one there.
She could feel it.
"Hermione?..Hermione?..Hello..Wake up, would ya!" Ron pushed Hermione off the coach
and she fell with a thud. "Thanks, Ron!" she said sleepily. "You phone was ringing,
so I answered it. It's Harry-he really wants to talk to you" "Give me that!" Hermione
grabbed the phone, and ran into the kitchen.
"Hello Harry"
"Hey Mione'"
"How are you?"
"Pretty good. Hey, I thought you said you and Ron were over?"
"Well..he is just over here because.."
"Why?"
"Well, I suppose you already think I'm crazy, there is a ghost-or something in my house"
"No, Hermione..I beleive you. Has it hurt you?"
"No..but my room, its trashed"
"Oh, sorry to hear that.."
Ron came over and put his hands around Hermione's waist. She pulled away.
"Get off!"
"What?"
"No, no not you, Harry..I was talking to Ron"
"ooooh"
"No..um..he just..he, uh..he stepped on my foot-so I told him to get off"
"Okay, well if your busy"
"No- I can talk longer"
Ron kissed her neck.
"Stop it!" Hermione screeched. Ron raised an eyebrow. "Why-I was just kissing-" Hermione
cut him off. "I know stop kissing the-um.."
"Whats going on?" Harry asked.
"Well..Ron was..he,..he was..doing something terribly stupid"
"Oh. Yeah, he does that a lot"
"Yeah"
"Well, Hermione..I guess you busy with Ron so-"
"no, I'm most sertinly not!"
"Well, I have to go"
"Good bye Harry. Call again"
She hung up the phone. "What were you doing?" Ron looked at her strange.
"Whats is wrong with you today?" he said, as he got out something to eat.
"Me! Your the one touching me!"she screamed. "You didn't seem to mind last night!"
Ron shouted. Hermione looked at Ron. "You NEED to fix your hair" "ME!"
he shouted again. "Look at yours!" He went over to her and pushed it out of
her eyes. She smiled. She gave him a small kiss on the cheek. I'll go upstairs,
and fix it"
Hermione went upstairs, and was in shock. She had forgotten how bad her room was.
It was almost like last night was just a bad dream-but now, now she could see it was
reality. Everything was the same as it had been last night-except one thing.
The words "You know I'm here" Were now "HELP ME" Hermione's eyes grew
huge. "I..I dont know how" she said quietly. She ran out of the room, with her
straightener. "But I will try" she said, feeling as if someone was right
behing her. "I'll try"
Ron was at the table, eating. "Hermione?" he said, looking concerned.
"Whats the matter?"
"Nothing" she said "Listen, I know it may be a lot of work- but can you help me
with my room?" "Sure" he said smiling.
The rest of the day they were cleaning. Soon, Hermione's room looked perfect.
This suprised her. Even the writing on the wall was gone. "Thanks" she said to Ron"
"I couldn't have even lifted the matress alone" "No problem" He kissed her.
The phone rang from down stairs. Hermione and Ron ran to answer it.
"Hello?" Hermione said.
"Hermione-is that you? Is Ronald Weasley there? I need to speak to him"
Hermione handed the phone to him. "Its..your mum" Ron looked scared.
"Hello..mum"
"Ronald Weasley! Spending the night I see! Your going to get a lot for that!"
"Mum..I"
"Your going to be halping me with those nomes for a month!"
"But mum, I-"
"Get you self home!-NOW!"
"Okay"
Ron hung up the phone. "Ouch" he said looking at Hermione. "I can't stay
tonight. My mum wants me home. But Hermione-you can come with me.."
"No.." Hermione said. "I wouldn't want you in more trouble. I'll...I'll be
fine. Trust me" Hermione wished she could really believe she was going to be fine.
"You sure?" he asked.
"Yes"
Ron kissed her on the cheek, and left.
The house was quiet.
But it was not empty.
Hermione knew she wasn't the only one there.
She could feel it.
