Maybe More

Summary: Hermione won't give Ron any straight answers... One-Shot, cute, plotless fluff! Written in about ten minutes... enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own any of it, unfortunately for me. Or I'd be parading around somewhere I a suit made of dollar-bills or something stupid like that!

A/N: This is some cute fluff I whipped up in ten minutes or less. I just got the idea, and here it is. I thought it was cute, but hey, maybe it sucks. I don't really care. Lol, I like it anyway!

~Maybe More~

She drove him crazy. In a good sort of way. Most of the time. She didn't answer his questions with straight answers anymore. She tended to say 'Maybe' a lot. More than a lot. All the time. Yes, lately, whenever Ron Weasley asked Hermione Granger a question, there was always a maybe.

"Hermione, what do see in Krum anyway?" he would often inquire. "It's his whole MVP reputation, isn't it?"

Hermione would sigh and shake her head, causing her golden brown curls to dance about her face. "Maybe." She'd reply with a small grin. Ron would always go intensely red and mutter something or other under his breath, then quickly change the subject.

"Hermione... for that potions essay... moonstones don't have extensive healing powers... do they?" Nobody knew why he bothered asking. They all knew what her answer would be.

"Maybe." She would reply, blowing a stray strand of hair out of her face.

"Hermione, are you ever going to stop answering me with maybe's?" He would always say after a while. A small grin would play at the corners of Hermione's mouth, and she would always answer with,

"I might." And then she would gather her books in her arms and fling herself down at a table.

"Hermione, when did you become so bloody annoying?" At this, she would look innocently up at him with her big amber eyes, and reply,

"Did you say something, Ron?"

"D'you have to do that?!" Ron would say, rather flustered.

"Maybe." Ron, then, would grin slyly at her.

"'Mione, are we friends?"

"Maybe." She'd answer. Always a maybe. Always. And then, if no one was around to hear, Ron would ask one more question.

"Best friends?" he'd inquire quietly. Hermione would glance up at him and smile.

"Maybe more."