You wouldn't believe all of the things that prevented me from posting
this chapter. I would list them, but you'd think I was exaggerating. I
mean, even the server crashed! Maybe this is all some sign telling me
how much this chapter absolutely sucks and that I should just give up
and skip it. So sorry about that! I'll post the next chapter either
tonight or tomorrow so to make up for this one and it's shortness! So
this chapter may not be the most exciting or eventful even, but it had
to happen. Before I start, I want to say hi to SisterBear.
SisterBear Hi! Your review made my year! Thank you so much! You are way too nice! And I just want to say don't worry about not living up to expectations with fanfiction. I use to be super scared about posting because I was afraid people wouldn't like it, but you kind of just have to write for you. If you want to write fanfiction, I say go for it! Write it how you want and write for you and it will be perfect. And let me know when you decide to start, because I will definitely read it! Thanks again for reading, and I'm so glad you enjoy my story!
So without further ado, here it goes!
"Need any help?" asked Ron as he walked up to his dear mother.
"Sure! Everything is nearly done here. Why don't you go help Hermione set the table?" Ron nodded and headed off to the table, eyeing his Mom suspiciously. She sure looked like she needed help. Was she really fine, or did he just want him to spend more time with Hermione?
"Hey," said Ron as he walked in. "I came to help."
"Thanks," said Hermione was she handed him a few dishes to set on the other side of the table. "So what were Fred and George bothering you about?"
"Oh," said Ron. "They were asking me about...hey can I ask you—do you want to tell people about us? Or just keep it a secret?"
"Do you think we can actually keep it a secret with Fred and George around? Not to mention Ginny and Harry." Said Hermione jokingly. "But do you think they'd overreact? I mean, after all, it's only for the..." Hermione stopped talking as she noticed the way Ron was looking at her. She couldn't define his look. Was he mad? Surprised? Sad? They continued setting the table in silence.
But the silence didn't last long. "Good morning Ron! 'Morning Hermione!" said Mr. Weasley. "Your Mother told me breakfast was ready but—"
"—It will be as soon as everything is brought out, Arthur." Said Mrs. Weasley entering with a dish. "Go tell everyone breakfast is ready, and make them grab a dish on their way in."
Soon everyone was sitting at the table, Mr. Weasley and Fred being the last ones to sit down. Everyone was busily chatting away. "So Ron, Hermione, Fred tells me you two are dating again?" asked Mr. Weasley casually. Everyone grew silent. Ron and Hermione looked around at everyone quizzically. Ron then looked at Hermione. Did she want to tell people? They had never really finished their conversation.
Hermione smiled as if to say that no, she didn't mind telling everyone. "Well," said Ron looking back up at his father. "I'm not exactly sure how Fred knows considering we never told anyone," he said glancing over at Fred, "but yes, we are dating."
Everyone immediately began to talk again, this time ecstatically. "I'm glad to hear it," Said Mr. Weasley. Mrs. Weasley was on the verge of acting as though Ron and just announced he and Hermione were getting married; Ginny was beaming excitedly, and Fred, and George were saying their I knew it's.
Hermione just chuckled. Obviously everyone thought it was great! Ron went back to eating his pancakes. "Maybe this will work out." He thought. "Maybe." But then he remembered what Hermione had almost said earlier. He remembered what had stopped their conversation earlier. "After all, it's only for the weekend."
So thanks for reading! Review and let me know what you think!
SisterBear Hi! Your review made my year! Thank you so much! You are way too nice! And I just want to say don't worry about not living up to expectations with fanfiction. I use to be super scared about posting because I was afraid people wouldn't like it, but you kind of just have to write for you. If you want to write fanfiction, I say go for it! Write it how you want and write for you and it will be perfect. And let me know when you decide to start, because I will definitely read it! Thanks again for reading, and I'm so glad you enjoy my story!
So without further ado, here it goes!
"Need any help?" asked Ron as he walked up to his dear mother.
"Sure! Everything is nearly done here. Why don't you go help Hermione set the table?" Ron nodded and headed off to the table, eyeing his Mom suspiciously. She sure looked like she needed help. Was she really fine, or did he just want him to spend more time with Hermione?
"Hey," said Ron as he walked in. "I came to help."
"Thanks," said Hermione was she handed him a few dishes to set on the other side of the table. "So what were Fred and George bothering you about?"
"Oh," said Ron. "They were asking me about...hey can I ask you—do you want to tell people about us? Or just keep it a secret?"
"Do you think we can actually keep it a secret with Fred and George around? Not to mention Ginny and Harry." Said Hermione jokingly. "But do you think they'd overreact? I mean, after all, it's only for the..." Hermione stopped talking as she noticed the way Ron was looking at her. She couldn't define his look. Was he mad? Surprised? Sad? They continued setting the table in silence.
But the silence didn't last long. "Good morning Ron! 'Morning Hermione!" said Mr. Weasley. "Your Mother told me breakfast was ready but—"
"—It will be as soon as everything is brought out, Arthur." Said Mrs. Weasley entering with a dish. "Go tell everyone breakfast is ready, and make them grab a dish on their way in."
Soon everyone was sitting at the table, Mr. Weasley and Fred being the last ones to sit down. Everyone was busily chatting away. "So Ron, Hermione, Fred tells me you two are dating again?" asked Mr. Weasley casually. Everyone grew silent. Ron and Hermione looked around at everyone quizzically. Ron then looked at Hermione. Did she want to tell people? They had never really finished their conversation.
Hermione smiled as if to say that no, she didn't mind telling everyone. "Well," said Ron looking back up at his father. "I'm not exactly sure how Fred knows considering we never told anyone," he said glancing over at Fred, "but yes, we are dating."
Everyone immediately began to talk again, this time ecstatically. "I'm glad to hear it," Said Mr. Weasley. Mrs. Weasley was on the verge of acting as though Ron and just announced he and Hermione were getting married; Ginny was beaming excitedly, and Fred, and George were saying their I knew it's.
Hermione just chuckled. Obviously everyone thought it was great! Ron went back to eating his pancakes. "Maybe this will work out." He thought. "Maybe." But then he remembered what Hermione had almost said earlier. He remembered what had stopped their conversation earlier. "After all, it's only for the weekend."
So thanks for reading! Review and let me know what you think!