A/N: Hey, tis' I, the all crazy Jacquah! Be prepared for a great story, please give me some constructive critisism, no flames. I'm pretty sure my idea for this story is quite common, but i thought of it all on my onesie! :-)
Looking back at her photo album, Hermione thought hard. Seeing the fun times, before all the tradgedy, before all the crap with Voldemort. Harry, and his shiny green eyes, Ginny and her boy crazy mind, and Ron, oh, Ron with his chile pepper hair, and that smile, and his voice, and his body, yeah, his body.
Hermione had yet to stop thinking about Ron. She knew she liked him, no denying that. She had done her best job to keep it from everyone, even Ginny. She thought that Ron liked her, but the way they always fought, there was never a clear moment where you could tell. Just last week, she got a letter from Ron, Ginny and Harry, asking to come to the burrow. Of course she could, and she would be leaving the coming saturday, when her parents could drive her.
She planned on telling Ginny her feelings, and enlisting her help in her transformation. She still had her bushy brown hair, her good girl clothes, and her pure, look, as well as being pure herself, if you know what I mean.
She wanted to enter her sixth year, new, fresh, and totally "H" to the "O" plus a "T"..."HOT". She wanted to impress people, namely Ron.
She was Bustin' Out
Looking back at her photo album, Hermione thought hard. Seeing the fun times, before all the tradgedy, before all the crap with Voldemort. Harry, and his shiny green eyes, Ginny and her boy crazy mind, and Ron, oh, Ron with his chile pepper hair, and that smile, and his voice, and his body, yeah, his body.
Hermione had yet to stop thinking about Ron. She knew she liked him, no denying that. She had done her best job to keep it from everyone, even Ginny. She thought that Ron liked her, but the way they always fought, there was never a clear moment where you could tell. Just last week, she got a letter from Ron, Ginny and Harry, asking to come to the burrow. Of course she could, and she would be leaving the coming saturday, when her parents could drive her.
She planned on telling Ginny her feelings, and enlisting her help in her transformation. She still had her bushy brown hair, her good girl clothes, and her pure, look, as well as being pure herself, if you know what I mean.
She wanted to enter her sixth year, new, fresh, and totally "H" to the "O" plus a "T"..."HOT". She wanted to impress people, namely Ron.
She was Bustin' Out
