Early in the morning, Harry woke up from a long, pleasant sleep.
"Well, today must be the day I tell her," said Harry to himself. He got
out of bed and got dressed. He let out a great yawn, then went into the
Common Room to hang out. He took out Quidditch Through the Ages by
Kennilworthy Whisp, and began reading. He had already read the book cover
to cover, upside down, and backwards three-hundred times, but he always
took it out to make him look "cool". Several people passed including Ron
and Seamus, but he ignored them as they went through the portrait hole.
He put down the book when he heard soft, lovely footsteps. "Good morning Harry," said Hermione, "There was something you were going to tell me last night. Now what time is it?"
"Well it's 8:30. And about that thing," said Harry.
"8:30?" yelled Hermione, "We should be eating now!" They ran past the portrait of the fat lady, and through the various halls of Hogwarts. Harry noticed that as they ran, their hands met, and clasped. Little did Harry know that Hermione enjoyed just as much as he did.
They came upon the great hall, and saw everyone eating. There were only two seats left next to Ron and Collin Creevy.
"So what were you going to tell me?" asked Hermione. Harry suddenly turned blank for a moment, then said, "Well," Harry was interrupted by Ron who turned around and rudely said, "You have feelings for her. I know it. And you just ignore me when I talk about it."
Hermione didn't look too surprised. "Actually, I was going to tell you that very thing this morning," she paused, "Ron isn't lying. Right?"
"No, he's not. I truly love you," said Harry.
Ron rolled his eyes, and turned around out of earshot. Hermione said, "I feel the same way about you."
She opened her mouth to talk, but Harry put his hand over her mouth. "Shh," he said, then kissed her on her cheek.
He put down the book when he heard soft, lovely footsteps. "Good morning Harry," said Hermione, "There was something you were going to tell me last night. Now what time is it?"
"Well it's 8:30. And about that thing," said Harry.
"8:30?" yelled Hermione, "We should be eating now!" They ran past the portrait of the fat lady, and through the various halls of Hogwarts. Harry noticed that as they ran, their hands met, and clasped. Little did Harry know that Hermione enjoyed just as much as he did.
They came upon the great hall, and saw everyone eating. There were only two seats left next to Ron and Collin Creevy.
"So what were you going to tell me?" asked Hermione. Harry suddenly turned blank for a moment, then said, "Well," Harry was interrupted by Ron who turned around and rudely said, "You have feelings for her. I know it. And you just ignore me when I talk about it."
Hermione didn't look too surprised. "Actually, I was going to tell you that very thing this morning," she paused, "Ron isn't lying. Right?"
"No, he's not. I truly love you," said Harry.
Ron rolled his eyes, and turned around out of earshot. Hermione said, "I feel the same way about you."
She opened her mouth to talk, but Harry put his hand over her mouth. "Shh," he said, then kissed her on her cheek.