Throughout the next couple of weeks, Ron had developed an archive of letters from his secret admirer. Owls were coming by the dozens with candy, notes, and other unusual gifts. One time a black raven flew in his room carrying a tiny box. He quickly opened the parcel because, who could refuse a gift? Inside was a watch with a radish for the clock face. 'Very strange' he thought but decided to wear it.

It was about lunch time and Ron went to find Harry. He walked down to the great hall and saw that everyone was eating. So he joined them. "Hey, guys! Any luck finding out who my secret admirer is?"

"Actually Ron,"said Hermione, "Yesterday I talked to some of the girls to see if they knew anything. But noone did. So I decided to invite a bunch of them over for a sleep over tonight. That way I can hear ALL of the juicy gossip." Suddenly a broad smile appeared on Harry's face.

"Hermione.....when did you become a gossip junkie?" Hermione blushed profusely.

"Its not that I like..that....stuff.....Its just...well...This is purely experimental. I need clues to find Ron's admirer and that's how I'll get them." She then stood up and walked out of the Hall. Harry was about to take a bite out of his sandwich when the raven black hair of Cho Chang caught his eye. "Sorry Ron, I..uh...have to take care of some....business. Bye!" Harry practically leaped out of his seat as he thought of Cho and him dancing in the moonlight.

"Hey Harry!" said Cho. "How's quidditch season?" Harry just stood there with this weird expression like 'she very pretty, me like her'.

"Uh, Harry are you okay?"

"mmmh......oh uh, yes."

"M'kay, well bye!"

"Wait Cho!!"Harry yelled. Of course every student turned their heads to look. "Willyougotothedancewithme?" Cho looked extremely confused. "What?"

"I said, will you go to the dance with me?"

"Umm, Harry, that's sweet and all but Blaise Zambini already asked me and plus I really don't like you..umm that way." Hurt and embarrassed by the thought of the entire school watching him get rejected, Harry ran out of the Great Hall.

While Harry was getting burnt by Cho, Ron was stuffing his face with creamed corn. 'Yum' thought Ron. All this talk of secret admirers made him hungry. Basically, Ron was in his own little world.

Later That Evening.......

"So Lav, who is on the 'Luscious List' this week?" asked Parvati anxiously.

"I must say that Dean is looking quite good this year as well as Seamus. But of course, Draco Malfoy is #1. And..uh..don't tell anyone I said this but I'm rating Neville as a 5." The room that was once filled with giggling and gossiping, was as dead as a dementor's kiss. "Neville...Haha...are you serious?"asked Padma.

"Abso-spankin-lutely! You must have seen him on the train...SO FINE!"

Luna interjected,"Well, I'm rather fond of..." Suddenly there were three, rather loud, knocks on the door to their room. Out of the corner came Hermione to answer the door.

"Professor McGonagall, how nice to see you! Would you like to come in?"

"No Hermione....but GIRLS, what do you think you are doing staying up this late in the night? I'm surprised at you all, especially you Hermione. I expect all of you to be wide awake and chipper in my class tomorrow. Understood?" Hermione nodded her head sheepishly, along with the rest of the girls. Tonights rendevous would be cancelled.

"Since I'm so nice, I will not deduct house points but you must go to sleep immediately!" McGonagall walked out of the room and disappeared into the halls.

"That was close,"whispered Lavender. "We best go to sleep. Night girls, we must do this again sometime in another house. Thanks Hermione!" They all agreed and turned out the lights. 'I can't wait to tell Ron and Harry all I found out,' thought Hermione.

Monday morning arrived too soon for Ron. He had spent the entire weekend working on homework and quidditch practice. He was almost down the stairs when a giant pelican dropped something on his head. "Ow...you bloody bird." Ron picked up the fairly large package and decided to show his friends before opening it. As he walked through the hall doors Hermione came and tapped him on the back.

"Hey Ron, looks like your secret admirer strikes again!"

"Yeah, on the head," said Ron sarcastically.

"Come on, open it already," cheered everyone at the Gryffindor table. Ron carefully untied the ribbon sealing the gift. He couldn't wait to see what he got next. As he pulled back the brown paper, he gasped. "Oh my... It's the new G-Force 3000! That's the latest model yet!!!" Everyone at the table was asking 'who it was from' and 'can they have a go'. But amidst the excitement, Ron just stood there, like he had seen a ghost. Harry quickly walked over to Ron and slapped him on the cheek.

"Ron, mate, are you okay?"

"Uh...I...uh..did I really get the new G-Force 3000?"

"Yes, of course, can't you see it in front of you?"

"Sorry, but I can't see much of anything right now, except these annoying little birds flying around my head." Then Ron fainted......

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