Hermione and Ron
I own no characters, JK Rowling owns all.
Harry found their trip to the Three Broomsticks very aggravating, as he had stirred up the topic of Hermione and Ron crushing on each other, and found that they were staring at each other every few seconds, then looking away and blushing. And Hermione kept starring off into space dreamily.
"Will you stop?" he asked.
"Stop what?" Ron asked.
"Like I said before, if you guys like each other, just admit it! It's getting really annoying!"
"Harry mate, I don't like her! She's a friend."
Hermione did not answer. Harry looked at what she was doing in her spiral notebook. The tip of her feather quill was drawing hearts in pink ink around the name Ronald Weasley, and the 'o' in Ronald was replaced with a heart.
"Hermione, isn't that notebook for spew?"
"S.P.E.W.!" Hermione snapped, then realized what she had done in her notebook and quickly slammed it shut.
Ron tried to peer over Harry's shoulder to see what Hermione had done in the notebook, but Hermione had already closed it. Ron was eyeing her funnily.
Harry then felt he would just pop, so quickly he said, "Look, I'm gonna uh – go to Honeydukes. You guys can meet me there – when you've confessed," Harry taunted.
"Shut up Harry," Ron snapped as Harry walked out the door laughing.
Hermione glared at Ron.
"I don't like you," she said.
"Well don't think I do," Ron replied flatly.
Hermione ignored him and began to write gibberish into her S.P.E.W. notebook. Ron slurped noisily at his butterbeer, and when he finally looked in the tankard and saw that he had been slurping at nothing, he quickly asked Madame Rosmerta for another tankard and passed ten silver sickles into her hand absentmindedly. He drank slowly, determined not to look at one of his best friends. Hermione seemed to be trying just as hard.
iWhy am I even staying here with her? Shouldn't I be with Harry? /iRon thought.
Hermione leapt from her seat and slammed her notebook shut, "Oh this is ridiculous, I'm going to see Harry at Honeydukes!"
"Well if you're going, I'm coming too, you can't just leave me alone here!"
"Come if you must! It's just getting too awkward!"
The two set out for Honeydukes. The chilly wind blew about them and they were glad to get into the warmth of Honeydukes. It was packed with Hogwarts students, and it would have been impossible to find Harry had he not called out, "Over here Hermione, Ron."
Harry's face was filled with taunting glee. He would've seemed like Draco this day, taunting Hermione and Ron's love lives and laughing? Nevertheless, they filled bags of chocolates, fudge, Bertie Bott's Beans, Acid Pops ("Do you think I can disguise this somehow and maybe get Fred to eat it?" Ron asked. "That would be silly and immature. Besides, you're not seeing them 'til term's over, by then the pops will have been gone." "I know, but still."), and a new fudge that Honeydukes was sampling.
The trolley ride back was filled with Hermione's talk of N.E.W.T.s.
"They say that it will determine what job you get. I don't know what I want to be. I used to want to work in the Ministry of Magic, but I don't know now, an Auror sounds interesting, but maybe Flourish and Botts? What I really want is to advance S.P.E.W."
"Hermione, we don't care," Harry said dully.
Ron was tuning out and eating Every Flavor Beans.
"Yes you do Harry, if you want to be an Auror you need top N.E.W.Ts! And you know you want to be an Auror!"
"BLEH!" Ron suddenly shouted.
"What's so bad about an Auror? I think it's a great idea," Hermione said sternly, looking at Ron.
"Not that – I just ate a Booger flavor bean. It tasted disgusting!"
Harry laughed and reached into the box. Her took out a green bean.
"Grass," he muttered, "I've tried this before."
He nibbled the corner and the fresh, dewy taste of grass filled his mouth.
Hermione looked at it in disgust.
"You know Hermione, grass isn't that bad," Harry said, and popped the rest of the bean into his mouth.
Note: Yay! It's revised! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! Constructive criticism is always appreciated. What do you want for the next chapter?
A. Hermione and Ron confess B. Hermione and Ron deny C. Ron finds Hermione is dating Krum and gets jealous D. None of the above, other (if you pick D, be sure to tell me what it is you want).
I own no characters, JK Rowling owns all.
Harry found their trip to the Three Broomsticks very aggravating, as he had stirred up the topic of Hermione and Ron crushing on each other, and found that they were staring at each other every few seconds, then looking away and blushing. And Hermione kept starring off into space dreamily.
"Will you stop?" he asked.
"Stop what?" Ron asked.
"Like I said before, if you guys like each other, just admit it! It's getting really annoying!"
"Harry mate, I don't like her! She's a friend."
Hermione did not answer. Harry looked at what she was doing in her spiral notebook. The tip of her feather quill was drawing hearts in pink ink around the name Ronald Weasley, and the 'o' in Ronald was replaced with a heart.
"Hermione, isn't that notebook for spew?"
"S.P.E.W.!" Hermione snapped, then realized what she had done in her notebook and quickly slammed it shut.
Ron tried to peer over Harry's shoulder to see what Hermione had done in the notebook, but Hermione had already closed it. Ron was eyeing her funnily.
Harry then felt he would just pop, so quickly he said, "Look, I'm gonna uh – go to Honeydukes. You guys can meet me there – when you've confessed," Harry taunted.
"Shut up Harry," Ron snapped as Harry walked out the door laughing.
Hermione glared at Ron.
"I don't like you," she said.
"Well don't think I do," Ron replied flatly.
Hermione ignored him and began to write gibberish into her S.P.E.W. notebook. Ron slurped noisily at his butterbeer, and when he finally looked in the tankard and saw that he had been slurping at nothing, he quickly asked Madame Rosmerta for another tankard and passed ten silver sickles into her hand absentmindedly. He drank slowly, determined not to look at one of his best friends. Hermione seemed to be trying just as hard.
iWhy am I even staying here with her? Shouldn't I be with Harry? /iRon thought.
Hermione leapt from her seat and slammed her notebook shut, "Oh this is ridiculous, I'm going to see Harry at Honeydukes!"
"Well if you're going, I'm coming too, you can't just leave me alone here!"
"Come if you must! It's just getting too awkward!"
The two set out for Honeydukes. The chilly wind blew about them and they were glad to get into the warmth of Honeydukes. It was packed with Hogwarts students, and it would have been impossible to find Harry had he not called out, "Over here Hermione, Ron."
Harry's face was filled with taunting glee. He would've seemed like Draco this day, taunting Hermione and Ron's love lives and laughing? Nevertheless, they filled bags of chocolates, fudge, Bertie Bott's Beans, Acid Pops ("Do you think I can disguise this somehow and maybe get Fred to eat it?" Ron asked. "That would be silly and immature. Besides, you're not seeing them 'til term's over, by then the pops will have been gone." "I know, but still."), and a new fudge that Honeydukes was sampling.
The trolley ride back was filled with Hermione's talk of N.E.W.T.s.
"They say that it will determine what job you get. I don't know what I want to be. I used to want to work in the Ministry of Magic, but I don't know now, an Auror sounds interesting, but maybe Flourish and Botts? What I really want is to advance S.P.E.W."
"Hermione, we don't care," Harry said dully.
Ron was tuning out and eating Every Flavor Beans.
"Yes you do Harry, if you want to be an Auror you need top N.E.W.Ts! And you know you want to be an Auror!"
"BLEH!" Ron suddenly shouted.
"What's so bad about an Auror? I think it's a great idea," Hermione said sternly, looking at Ron.
"Not that – I just ate a Booger flavor bean. It tasted disgusting!"
Harry laughed and reached into the box. Her took out a green bean.
"Grass," he muttered, "I've tried this before."
He nibbled the corner and the fresh, dewy taste of grass filled his mouth.
Hermione looked at it in disgust.
"You know Hermione, grass isn't that bad," Harry said, and popped the rest of the bean into his mouth.
Note: Yay! It's revised! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! Constructive criticism is always appreciated. What do you want for the next chapter?
A. Hermione and Ron confess B. Hermione and Ron deny C. Ron finds Hermione is dating Krum and gets jealous D. None of the above, other (if you pick D, be sure to tell me what it is you want).