Disclaimer: This is NOT mine! I repeat! This is NOT mine! Do not sue!

A/N: This is my first story! I give credit to Miss Hogwarts, author of "The Pairs." Read her story! (I am also an advertiser).

"Harry, have you seen Hermione?" Ron asked, clutching a small, suede box. "I need to ask her something."

"I think she's in the library," Harry answered in monotone.

"Thanks."

"What do you need to ask her?"

"Um.....Nothing important.....um.....I just wanted to know if she was going to Hogsmeade with anyone. After all, it is the last weekend of the year."

"Yeah, Krum's coming from Bulgaria to buy her a butterbeer," Harry replied sarcastically.

"Shut it."

Mean while, in the girl's dormitory in Griffindor tower, Ginny was talking to her best friend. "Hermione, what do you think I should do?! It's the last Hogsmeade weekend of the year and I have NO DATE!" Ginny whined flopping onto her bed. Hermione just smiled knowingly.

"Well, since it's Saturday, why don't you wander around the corridors moping in your misery."

"Come on, Hermione! I'm serious!" Ginny exclaimed. Hermione headed for the door, shaking her head. "Hermione? Hermione, come back! HERMIONE!!!!!"