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Chapter 13







"Ron Weasley, this is the most brilliant plan you've ever come up with," Ron said to himself as he turned to challenge Hermione.

"How about a wager than?" said Ron smiling very mischievously.

"What?" said Hermione.

"How about you put your money where you mouth is. Care to bet?" said Ron still smiling.

"What do you have in mind?" said Hermione while she was still working on her potion.

"I'll bet you that I'll get a perfect 10 out of 10 for my potion," said Ron.

"Take the bet Hermione. There's no chance Ron's going to get a 10 out of 10," said Harry eagerly.

"You heard the bloke," said Ron grinning.

"What happens if I win?" asked Hermione now looking very interested at Ron's proposal.

"You decide what you want from me if you win and I'll decide what I want from you if I win," said Ron.

"Ok but we have to tell each other what it is that we want now and it has to be reasonable," said Hermione.

"Fine you go first," said Ron. He was so confident that this was one bet he was going to win. He would have agreed to do anything, even run naked through the Great Hall during supper.

"If I win, you have to give up food for a day," said Hermione sharply.

"Deal!" said Ron right away.

"If I win, you have to give up homework today, not touch a single book after school and spend the rest of the day with me instead," said Ron smiling, getting a little hot.

Lavender giggled as she urged Hermione to take the bet. "Take it, take it," she hissed.

Hermione turned scarlet at the sound of Ron's demands if he won. Lavender's giggling wasn't helping matters either. She couldn't look at Ron as she contemplated the idea.

"No, I can't," said Hermione still very red.

"Chicken?" said Ron not backing down and hoping to fuel her decision to take the bet.

"I am not chicken Ron!" said Hermione angrily.

"Your demand is bigger than mine. I want to add more demands if I win," said Hermione.

"It's not that much bigger," said Ron.

"It is if I have to give up homework for a day," said Hermione.

"Fine, go ahead. Whatever you want," said Ron confidently.

"Ok if I win you have to give up food for a day AND you have spend every moment of your free time during this week committed to your homework AND you have to read Hogwarts: a History this year and have a report done for me by June."

Ron was thunderstruck and taken off guard as Hermione finished her list of demands. Ron thought she sounded so annoyingly confidant in herself in believing he would loose this bet. Ron knew in his heart that Hermione was going to be the one in for a shock after this class was over. Her firm belief that he would not do well on this potion only made him more excited about her taking the bet.

"Whoa that's going over board Hermione. How long a report are we talking about here?" asked Harry.

"Three rolls of parchment on why or why didn't you like the book using examples," said Hermione smirking.

"You really know how to drive a hard bargain, Hermione," said Ron playing around for time.

"Take it or leave Ron," said Hermione smiling.

"Don't do it mate. You're going to really regret it," urged Harry.

"Shush Harry!" said Ron.

Hermione nodded in agreement.

"Deal," said Ron beaming.

Ron's quick agreement to Hermione's demands seemed to surprise her. She looked taken aback.

Ron held out his hand for her to shake it. Hermione took his hand to shake it but her face turned red all over again.

"Well now you have plenty of time left Hermione," said Ron looking at his watch "you better get back to your own potion. My own perfect potion is just about finished.."

Hermione nodded and went back to work ignoring Lavender's teasing.



"Ron what were you thinking? Hermione is going to make you miserable. There's no way you could get a perfect 10 out of 10," said Harry, pulling Ron back toward their table.

"Oh ye of little faith," said Ron grinning.

"Oh please! You and I have never gotten a perfect mark in this class," said Harry.

"Things change mate. You'll see," said Ron.

"Fine ok Ron, don't come complaining to me when you lose this bet and Hermione makes you do non stop homework and not to mention that reading assignment you have to do for her," said Harry.

"I won't have to complain about anything mate. This is one wager I'm not going to lose. I'm not going to have to read or do a thing for her," said Ron proudly

"Ok but at least you should have made a better wager. I mean, if by some miracle you do win the bet, Hermione not doing homework for a day is nothing compared to you not eating for a day, doing homework during your free time and that stupid book report. Besides the other demand you made was weird; you spend a lot of time with her anyway, you see each other all the time and also add Prefect duties to that," said Harry.

"Yeah but I'm planning on something else mate because I have a little experiment. We're going to spend the rest of the day together and Hermione's going to crack. She's not going to last a whole day without touching a book and being with me the whole day will make her wish she ever doubted me," said Ron gleefully.

Harry smiled very mischievously "are you sure that's the only reason you want to spend the rest of the day with her?"

"No, no you don't get it Harry. You'll be there with us too mate," said Ron very quickly, his ears turning red.

"Ha ha Ron, the jokes on you then. If you actually beat Hermione and win that bet, I will have other engagements today, so you'll have Hermione all to yourself," said Harry beaming.

Ron punched Harry hard on the arm. "What do you mean you have other engagements?" he asked.

"This wasn't supposed to happen," Ron thought.

"Well mate like I said, if you win that bet I'll have something else other than homework to do. With Hermione not being able to do homework, I won't be able to copy off of her, thus making the purpose of homework non existent for a day."

"Yeah but that means you'll be free to join us," said Ron.

"That's what you think. I will purposely find something else to do. There's no way I'm tagging along with you two today, especially when you two start bickering," said Harry grinning.

"We won't argue then," said Ron.

"I don't care. You made your bed and now you have to sleep in it," laughed Harry.

"What the hell does that mean?!" asked Ron, throughly bewildered.

"It's a muggle saying," said Harry. "What I mean is, you made the bet yourself, you're going to be in it by yourself and you have to deal with the consequences, good or bad. Not me. Thankfully."

"Fine forget it than, I'll spend the day with her myself while you go off and forget about your two best friends," said Ron in a mock hurt voice.

"Oh I will," said Harry not missing a beat.

Ron laughed as he stirred his potion and Harry continued to tease him about Hermione. When it was about fifteen minutes before Snape was to return, Ron and Harry poured a sample of their Cruxtitions Potion into their own goblets and readied it for Snape's testing.

Hermione came over and asked Ron a question, "ready to lose?" she asked, looking like she was about to win some kind of lottery.

"You shouldn't have taken so long getting ready this morning. You could have at least had some breakfast before you starve today," said Hermione jokingly.

"Is Hermione taunting me? That's so unlike her, but it's actually kind of cute," Ron thought.

"Well I can assure you that my meal is going to taste so much better knowing you can't lay a finger on a book Hermione," said Ron winking at her.

Hermione giggled and went back to her own table to make sure her Cruxtitions Potion was ready.

"Ron you have been acting so odd today. What in the world has gotten into you all of a sudden?" asked Harry.

"Huh?" said Ron, still staring at Hermione.

"I said you are acting very weird today. You seem very mellow compared to what you were like last night. It's not like you to be so confident, in this class especially. You seem like a different Ron to me. I mean, it's not like you to flirt with Hermione."

"Where have I heard a similar speech made by the exact same person before?" thought Ron. No matter which February 2 Ron was repeating, Harry had ALWAYS questioned him about his odd behaviour.

"There's nothing wrong with me mate. You must be getting old or something," said Ron as he laughed. Harry too, laughed at Ron's joke and it looked as though he decided to drop whatever it was on his mind about Ron's behaviour.

"Snape's going to be here in about 33 seconds," said Ron looking at his watch.

"That's cutting it a little close on the guessing isn't it Ron?" asked Harry laughing.

"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 and now," said Ron.

Snape had entered the classroom right on Ron's exact time. He looked around at the Slytherins and once again he gave the Slytherins the exact same half smile as he did before.

"Whoa, good guess mate," said Harry looking astonished and amused.

"Now is the time where we will see how many of you have the skill to be a potion's brewer," Snape said turning toward Neville Longbottom with an evil looking grin on his face.

"Hermione and Lavender first" Ron said to himself.

"Well lets see, first we will test Granger and Brown's," said Snape.

Hermione received a full ten marks, while Lavender again received the same seven marks because Ron didn't help her once again this time. "It's not like the mark is gonna count," Ron thought. Hermione glanced over at Ron giving him a 'look' that made her look pompous. Ron not wanting to be outdone, stuck his tongue out at her.

Now Snape rounded on Neville and Seamus. He had stopped right next to Neville and had given him a rather cold look.

"Drink Finnigan's potion, Longbottom," said Snape.

Neville drank Seamus' potion and just as Ron had predicted, Neville began to exhale smoke. Snape decided to give Seamus a five out of ten. The same mark he would have gotten if Harry was his partner. Ron noted to himself that Seamus added too much octopus tentacle once again.

"Drink Longbottom's potion now Finnigan" said Snape icily.

When Seamus took a sip from Neville's goblet, it didn't take long for him to black out. Ron was thankful it wasn't him this time. It had taken Seamus five minutes to come around and when he did he told Snape he had a headache from hitting his head on the ground. Snape however didn't sound like he cared and he told Seamus he was fine.

"Longbottom this is the worst I've seen from you yet. You get two out of ten and be grateful it's not worse,"said Snape.

"Sorry Neville," muttered Ron.

"For what?" said Harry as he heard Ron.

"Oh, nothing. Look, Snape's coming over now," said Ron fervently.

"Well now, it's time to test Potter and Weasley's Potion. I have my doubts that you will do any better than Finnigan and Longbottom's," said Snape, waiting for the Slytherins to laugh.

"Hmm, lets see how Potter managed to fail this one. Drink Potter's potion, Weasley," hissed Snape.

Ron took Harry's goblet and drank a mouth full of the potion. Ron was not surprised at what he drank; the potion was perfect. Snape inspected Ron and than inspected the potion itself. Snape couldn't find one single thing wrong with the potion and was forced to give Harry a 10 out of 10.

Snape looked ready to kill while Harry looked shockingly surprised at his perfect mark. Snape bent down toward Harry's ear and Ron heard him whisper coldly "You got lucky Potter."

To say Snape hated giving Harry a perfect mark was an understatement. Harry didn't seem to mind Snape's comment; he was still staring, opened mouthed at his potion. Hermione looked more shocked than Harry did; she opened her mouth several times but nothing came out. Ron winked at Hermione as if to say "I'm going to win and you're going to lose, ha, ha, ha."

"Let's see if some of Potter's luck rubbed off on you, Weasley," said Snape rudely.

"Drink Weasley's potion Potter," Snape ordered.

Harry took Ron's goblet, drank the potion and waited for the effects to kick in. Snape inspected Harry's behaviour toward Ron's potion and than inspected the potion in the goblet.

After the inspection of Ron's potion, Snape had this bewildered look on his face. "You must have actually paid attention for once Weasley," he said.

"Surprisingly I don't see anything wrong with this. 10 out of 10 Weasley," Snape said sourly.

Ron beamed as Snape left to go toward another table. Harry gave him a pat on the back and said "well done mate, way to go!"

"And thanks for the help," Harry whispered.

Ron, still smiling merely nodded and turned to look at Hermione who looked annoyed with Lavender. She was being teased by Lavender which caused her to go a bit red; he couldn't hear what Lavender was saying however. Ron couldn't tell wether she was red because she was angry that she lost the bet or because Hermione would have now have to spend the day with him. Ron hoped it she wasn't mad because of the 'not doing homework for today' thing. Lavender must have said something amusing or embarrassing because once she stopped talking, Hermione buried her face in her hands.

"Pssssssit," whispered Ron trying to get Hermione's attention. When she looked up at Ron, they didn't say anything. Ron felt that an uncomfortable silence was a good way of gloating.

Ron put on a proud face as he and Hermione stared at each other. Hermione was the first to look away, struggling to hold back a smile. She didn't succeed very well.

Harry couldn't hold back anything either. He also kept teasing Ron but it didn't seem to bother him so much now.

"Cut it out Harry," said Ron.

"Well now, looks as though you have a date for the rest of the day," said Harry laughing.

"I keep telling you it's not a date," said Ron.

"Well, looks as though I have to find an alternate activity for today," said Harry.

"I told you, you don't have to. I meant for you to come too, I didn't want to leave you out or anything," said Ron.

Harry smiled "no that's all right Ron, you guys have a good time."

Ron silently thanked his best friend, smiled too and said "that'll teach her to doubt me."

Ron and Harry began cleaning up the table and packing up their things as the bell rang to end the lesson.

"I'll test the rest of the potions next class," growled Snape.

Ron exited the Potions classroom with Harry while Hermione left without them. She was being followed by Lavender and it looked as though Hermione was trying to get rid of her. Ron also had a feeling Hermione was trying to avoid him too, probably too embarrassed that she lost the bet.

"Looks like Hermione's avoiding us," said Harry as he and Ron walked to History of Magic.

"Probably doesn't want us rubbing it in," said Ron.

"Well mate you'll have your chance after school," said Harry grinning.

Ron smiled, shook his head and entered the classroom. He and Harry were unable to sit next to Hermione because Parvati had taken the last seat where Lavender and Hermione both sat. As Ron and Harry took seats next to Neville, Ron was carefully listening in as Lavender spoke to Parvati while Neville struck up a conservation with Harry.

"Oooooo, I can't believe Ron actually asked you out!" squealed Parvati.

"He didn't ask me out!" hissed Hermione, looking very annoyed but turning red.

"He might as well have asked you out," said Lavender matter-of-factly.

"It was just a stupid bet," said Hermione.

"Oh come on Hermione, why would Ron even make that bet if he didn't like you?" asked Parvati.

"What do you mean?" said Hermione.

"She means, listen to what Ron wanted you to do if you lost," said Lavender.

"He wanted me to give up homework for today," said Hermione.

"And . . ." said Parvati.

"And I have to hang out with him," said Hermione very quickly.

"Oh what a cold description," said Lavender. "I believe he said that you have spend the rest of the day with him."

"Ooooo just admit it Hermione. You like him don't you?" asked Parvati.

Hermione blushed scarlet, put her books back into her bag and got up to move to another table.

"Oh no you don't," said Lavender, pushing Hermione back down into her seat.

"Fine! But you two have to stop pestering me," said Hermione.

"Why can't you just say wether you like him or not?" said Lavender.

"H-h-he's my friend, of course I like him."

"That's not what I mean and you know it," said Lavender.

"I don't see how this is any of your business," said Hermione hotly.

"Oh just give it a rest Lav," said Parvati.

"Fine."

Ron was quite amused listening to Lavender and Parvati torture Hermione. To him it was just what she deserved for doubting him.

"You know Ron is kind of handsome," said Parvati. "If you don't like him, maybe I should try to and ask him out."

Ron's insides twisted into knots when he heard this. He suddenly remembered Lavender telling him that Parvati had a slight crush on him. Ron didn't mind Parvati as a friend but going out with her was not an idea Ron wanted to entertain. He wouldn't mind getting to know her like he did with Lavender though.



"I doubt Ron would go out with you. Not that you're not nice, it's just that I never heard Ron talk about you . . . AT ALL!" said Hermione, rather rudely.

There was a slight smirk on the face of Parvati's. "Well you can ask him today can't you. You can see what he thinks about me and see if he would want to go out with me sometime."

"I'll try my best to remember Parvati," said Hermione coldly.

"Well tomorrow is a Hogsmeade visit," said Lavender.

"Ask him if he's going," said Parvati excitedly.

"Damn, I forgot about Hogsmeade" said Ron.

Hogsmeade didn't seem to be important to him anymore. It was highly unlikely he would get to see the village anytime soon, if ever.

Hermione looked cross at Parvati and said coldly "I'll try and remember,"



"This information is something I can use," thought Ron happily.

At this time Professor Binns came floating through the black board and began starting his lesson for the day.

"Today we will be covering several topics," droned Professor Binns. The rest of the class past by slowly with Binns covering the same topics as he did before. Famous Witches of the 11th century, the great Goblin war of 1247, and Britain's first Minister for Magic, Syrian Kraal were all covered again. Ron didn't even bother taking notes since it was pointless; the notes would all disappear the next day anyway.

Ron just sat back and listened to Binns as he covered the same boring topics. Sometimes Ron would pay attention, but other times he would just stare at the wall. Harry too looked like he was not interested in Binns' lesson and often spent his time there drawing up seeker strategies. Ron listened to Binns conclude his talk on Goblin war of 1247 when the bell rang thus ending the lesson and half the day. The class, including Ron and Harry got up out of their seats and rushed out of the classroom.

Hermione once again left without speaking to Ron and Harry. She walked fairly fast past the students in the hallway with Parvati and Lavender following closely behind her.

"She won't be avoiding you after school, Ron," said Harry walking down to the Great Hall entrance. Ron nodded in agreement.

"Well well if it isn't weasel, on your way to the Great Hall for lunch?" sneered Malfoy, stopping Ron and Harry.

"Ergh! Not this again," muttered Ron.

"What do YOU want Malfoy?" said Harry.

"That's none of your concern Potty," said Malfoy turning toward Ron.

"Malfoy, I would love to stay here and talk with you . . . but I'm not going to," said Ron laughing sarcastically.

"Its lucky Hogwarts don't charge money for the food they serve here, you're pitiful parents wouldn't be able to afford to keep you alive. In fact, I can't believe you are able to afford school supplies in the first place," said Malfoy, with a hint of laughter in his voice.

Ron was slowly progressing into 'destroy mode' but didn't want to deal with this situation again. He was in no mood to put up another performance like the last one nor did he want to fight Malfoy and get in detention with Snape.

Ron just gave another smile and nodded. "Ok Malfoy, whatever, now move."

"What's the matter poor-boy, no snappy comeback this time?" Malfoy taunted.

"This is new" Ron thought. "I don't want any trouble. Now move," he said. A crowd was now gathering to watch.

"Don't act like you can give me orders weasel," said Malfoy coldly.

"Fine, ok, whatever, please move," said Ron not wanting to draw any more attention. He also knew Snape should be coming soon and McGonagall was definitely watching nearby.

"I heard your dog had to be put down, Potter," Malfoy said loudly so everyone could hear.

"How does it feel Potter? How does it feel knowing you were the one responsible for the death of that piece of garbage, Sirius Black?" whispered Malfoy, so only Ron and Harry could hear.

Ron knew that this was the biggest mistake Malfoy could have made. Mentioning Harry's godfather was like wishing for instant death. Harry's temper and his moodiness had been considerably better since fifth year and mentioning Sirius would undoubtedly bring Harry back into a rotten mood.

Ron was the one having to hold back Harry now as he made a move to punch Malfoy.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? Explain," said Snape, almost smiling.

"Potter was trying to harm me, Professor," said Malfoy coolly.

"He started it!" said Ron.

"Silence Weasley!" hissed Snape.

"So, Potter wanted to inflict harm on another student did he?" said Snape. "Detention tonight Potter. Dungeons, after supper."

Malfoy smiled in triumph as Snape dispersed the curious students, threatening to take-away points and went into the Great Hall dragging Malfoy along.

"Um, listen Harry, don't that git get to you," said Ron trying anything to cheer Harry up.

"Yeah, yeah you're right Ron," said Harry looking depressed. Ron wanted to curse Malfoy into a thousand pieces. Malfoy was rubbing salt on old wounds. It was disgraceful.

"Malfoy's living proof that you can polish shit; he's just bitter that's all, mate. His reputation is ruined now; his father is locked up in Azkaban and his family name is mud now," explained Ron, which seemed to cheer Harry up a bit.

Since the Ministry accepted the return of Voldemort, everyone treated Harry considerably warmer now that he was proven right. Hogwarts students too treated Harry a lot better which was the main reason why Harry's bitterness and anger seemed to have disappeared this year.

"Hey where's Hermione?" asked Ron.

"Probably up putting on some make up," teased Harry, who looked like he was in a good mood now.

"Shut up Harry!" said Ron, slapping Harry on the head.

"I wonder what she'll say when I drag her to Quidditch practice," said Ron, laughing.

"I won't be able to join you guys in practice today," said Harry gloomily.

This cheered Ron up; he just remembered what was suppose to happen if Harry went to practice. Ron was looking for a good way to prevent Harry from going to Quidditch practice and now this was it. Granted, Ron didn't want it to come to a detention with Snape but at least Harry was safe from going out into the upcoming storm. Ron didn't have to worry about Harry today, that concern was thankfully, out of the way thanks to their potions master.



Harry was safe, he didn't have to face death today, Hermione had lost the bet and this February 2 was turning out to be quite a good day for Ron Weasley.



















A/N:

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Next Chapter: A return to Care of Magical Creatures class and approaching the home stretch to another walk.

I predict a longer chapter for Ron and Hermione's walk.

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