bWhat Hermione Heard/b
The thought of me and Ron arguing hadn't occured to me. It was strange it never had, I mean, we always argued. Ron and I looked at each other nervously and then Harry broke the silence.
"Well, maybe I'll leave you two to your," he gave a devilish look, "talking." Harry left to his dormitory.
"What do you think," Ron started, "about what he said?"
"You mean about us arguing?"
"Yeah."
I paused and went into thought. "How many times has Harry been wrong?"
Ron and I laughed, stood up, and then we fell back onto the scarlet couch behind us. It was a very comfortable situation, and I wonder why we hadn't told each other this sooner.
"I think I'll go to bed," I said, and left Ron on the couch. He didn't follow, which is fine with me. We don't have to be all over each other. I trudged upstairs to the dormitory, and was greeted by Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown.
"We heard,"
"The news," they said on opposite turns.
"That you two are," Parvati continued,
"Going out." Lavender said and they both grinned.
"You looked surprised!" I said, trying to sound surprised myself, "I thought Professor Trelawney would've told you about us at least a month ago. . ."
The look on their faces was priceless. Anger and jealousy at the same time. Sometimes I'm to much for myself to handle. I laughed to myself and changed into my night robes, and fell back on my bed with a well earned rest.
bWhat Ron Said/b
After Hermione left me I didn't waste time sitting around, waiting for Fred and George to come and bother me, so I nearly sprinted upstairs to my dormitory. Harry was still awake, sitting on his bed. He welcomed me with a smile, but there was something other than a smile behind his eyes.
"You alright, Harry?" I asked cautiously. It may not be what he wanted to her right now.
"Yeah, I'm good," he said, and flopped back onto his bed.
I jumped onto his bed and sat paralell to him.
"You don't sound it,"
"It's,"
"Cho?"
"Yeah."
"Harry, she's, she's not worth it. There's something I don't like about her," to tell the truth I didn't like her. Sure she was pretty, but she was a pretty selfish girl, and she had been all over that Cedric Diggory.
"You don't know her, Ron."
"I know her enough to know she's whiney, and always crying. Is there even a time where her face is dry?"
Harry laughed. I was surprised by the laughter, but not opposed to it. I didn't know what Harry was feeling, and I didn't know how to deal with him right now, and it's amazing how much that hurts, not being able to help a friend in need.
"Harry, what do you need?" I asked. It was the only way I could really put things. I had to be blunt.
"I don't know, Ron." the sound of his voice was distant, and then I realized what he wanted right now.
"You want to talk to Snuffles," I said. Harry looked at me surprised, and then smiled.
"Yeah, I do."
"He's alright, and you're alright. It'll be fine Harry. Just put girls, Umbridge, quidditch, whatever it is, out of your mind."
"Yeah, I'll do that,"
I still had a feeling he wouldn't.
The thought of me and Ron arguing hadn't occured to me. It was strange it never had, I mean, we always argued. Ron and I looked at each other nervously and then Harry broke the silence.
"Well, maybe I'll leave you two to your," he gave a devilish look, "talking." Harry left to his dormitory.
"What do you think," Ron started, "about what he said?"
"You mean about us arguing?"
"Yeah."
I paused and went into thought. "How many times has Harry been wrong?"
Ron and I laughed, stood up, and then we fell back onto the scarlet couch behind us. It was a very comfortable situation, and I wonder why we hadn't told each other this sooner.
"I think I'll go to bed," I said, and left Ron on the couch. He didn't follow, which is fine with me. We don't have to be all over each other. I trudged upstairs to the dormitory, and was greeted by Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown.
"We heard,"
"The news," they said on opposite turns.
"That you two are," Parvati continued,
"Going out." Lavender said and they both grinned.
"You looked surprised!" I said, trying to sound surprised myself, "I thought Professor Trelawney would've told you about us at least a month ago. . ."
The look on their faces was priceless. Anger and jealousy at the same time. Sometimes I'm to much for myself to handle. I laughed to myself and changed into my night robes, and fell back on my bed with a well earned rest.
bWhat Ron Said/b
After Hermione left me I didn't waste time sitting around, waiting for Fred and George to come and bother me, so I nearly sprinted upstairs to my dormitory. Harry was still awake, sitting on his bed. He welcomed me with a smile, but there was something other than a smile behind his eyes.
"You alright, Harry?" I asked cautiously. It may not be what he wanted to her right now.
"Yeah, I'm good," he said, and flopped back onto his bed.
I jumped onto his bed and sat paralell to him.
"You don't sound it,"
"It's,"
"Cho?"
"Yeah."
"Harry, she's, she's not worth it. There's something I don't like about her," to tell the truth I didn't like her. Sure she was pretty, but she was a pretty selfish girl, and she had been all over that Cedric Diggory.
"You don't know her, Ron."
"I know her enough to know she's whiney, and always crying. Is there even a time where her face is dry?"
Harry laughed. I was surprised by the laughter, but not opposed to it. I didn't know what Harry was feeling, and I didn't know how to deal with him right now, and it's amazing how much that hurts, not being able to help a friend in need.
"Harry, what do you need?" I asked. It was the only way I could really put things. I had to be blunt.
"I don't know, Ron." the sound of his voice was distant, and then I realized what he wanted right now.
"You want to talk to Snuffles," I said. Harry looked at me surprised, and then smiled.
"Yeah, I do."
"He's alright, and you're alright. It'll be fine Harry. Just put girls, Umbridge, quidditch, whatever it is, out of your mind."
"Yeah, I'll do that,"
I still had a feeling he wouldn't.