A/N I change points of view often. The two points of view are Rons and Hermiones. So yea...
Chapter 1
Ron looked into the sleeping girl's face. He wished shed open her eyes. They were beautiful. The kind of eyes that showed the persons soul. That twinkled when they were happy, and were dull when she was sad. He loved those eyes. You could get lost in those eyes. Hermione stirred, and Ron jumped and hastily stared out the window. What was he thinking! This was Hermione! She was the bushy-haired buck-teethed know-it-all! You have to admit she's not like that anymore said a voice in his head. "Shut up!" Ron roared.
"Whas' the matter," Harry said drearily. He sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"Nothing, nothing," Ron started grumpily, "We're almost to school."
"We'd better wake Hermione up," Harry said, sitting up and nudging her. "We have to change into our robes" "Where's Hedwig?"
"O, she went back to your car with Ginny earlier. I think she's teaching her tricks or something."
"I forgot about that....I'll go back to my car then, they wouldn't want a non-prefect in your car ," he said jokingly. But Ron could tell in his eyes that he was hurt, "you'll be waking her up?" Harry said, motioning towards Hermione. Before Ron could answer he was out the door.
"Allright then..." How should he go about doing this? He didn't want her to think that he'd been staring at her.
"Mione," he whispered, "Mione, wake up, we've got to change into our robes for school."
Hermione stirred. What time was it? She'd been sleeping for almost the whole train ride. She sat upright
"We aren't there yet are we, o Ron why didn't you wake me earlier! Alohomora!" she quickly said, unlocking her trunk.
"What's your problem 'Mione! We aren't even there yet!" Ron whined getting out of her way as she rummaged for her robes. Hermione loved the way he called her Mione. It was so cute. The way when he whispered her name it was soft and sweet. The way his nose crinkled when he laughed. Wait a minute..this was Ron! The poor red-headed Weasel! She couldn't POSSIBLY think this about him! She whirled around, "DONT CALL ME 'MIONE! Expelliarmus!," Ron was immediately expelled out of the room. She could hear muffled laughter from outside the door. "I'm changing," she huffily yelled.
"You do that then," Ron growled from outside the door. She then heard what sounded like a kick. You shouldn't have been so mean to him, he was being sweet, waking you up, the voice in her head said "Shut up!" she said hitting her head against the back of her seat. "ow!" you deserved that.
That girl is MAD! He tries to wake her up sweetly and she throws him out! "I HATE that woman!" no you don't "ARRRRRG SHUTUP!"
That man is CRAZY! Waking her up at the last minute, and calling her "'Mione" what a dumb nickname! Her name is Hermione! "I HATE that man!" no you don't "AHHHHHH BE QUIET!"
Chapter 1
Ron looked into the sleeping girl's face. He wished shed open her eyes. They were beautiful. The kind of eyes that showed the persons soul. That twinkled when they were happy, and were dull when she was sad. He loved those eyes. You could get lost in those eyes. Hermione stirred, and Ron jumped and hastily stared out the window. What was he thinking! This was Hermione! She was the bushy-haired buck-teethed know-it-all! You have to admit she's not like that anymore said a voice in his head. "Shut up!" Ron roared.
"Whas' the matter," Harry said drearily. He sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"Nothing, nothing," Ron started grumpily, "We're almost to school."
"We'd better wake Hermione up," Harry said, sitting up and nudging her. "We have to change into our robes" "Where's Hedwig?"
"O, she went back to your car with Ginny earlier. I think she's teaching her tricks or something."
"I forgot about that....I'll go back to my car then, they wouldn't want a non-prefect in your car ," he said jokingly. But Ron could tell in his eyes that he was hurt, "you'll be waking her up?" Harry said, motioning towards Hermione. Before Ron could answer he was out the door.
"Allright then..." How should he go about doing this? He didn't want her to think that he'd been staring at her.
"Mione," he whispered, "Mione, wake up, we've got to change into our robes for school."
Hermione stirred. What time was it? She'd been sleeping for almost the whole train ride. She sat upright
"We aren't there yet are we, o Ron why didn't you wake me earlier! Alohomora!" she quickly said, unlocking her trunk.
"What's your problem 'Mione! We aren't even there yet!" Ron whined getting out of her way as she rummaged for her robes. Hermione loved the way he called her Mione. It was so cute. The way when he whispered her name it was soft and sweet. The way his nose crinkled when he laughed. Wait a minute..this was Ron! The poor red-headed Weasel! She couldn't POSSIBLY think this about him! She whirled around, "DONT CALL ME 'MIONE! Expelliarmus!," Ron was immediately expelled out of the room. She could hear muffled laughter from outside the door. "I'm changing," she huffily yelled.
"You do that then," Ron growled from outside the door. She then heard what sounded like a kick. You shouldn't have been so mean to him, he was being sweet, waking you up, the voice in her head said "Shut up!" she said hitting her head against the back of her seat. "ow!" you deserved that.
That girl is MAD! He tries to wake her up sweetly and she throws him out! "I HATE that woman!" no you don't "ARRRRRG SHUTUP!"
That man is CRAZY! Waking her up at the last minute, and calling her "'Mione" what a dumb nickname! Her name is Hermione! "I HATE that man!" no you don't "AHHHHHH BE QUIET!"