Harry anxiously waited in the common room as Hermione put her roses in
her dormitory. Ron was tromping down the stairs with a rather solemn
look on his face. He looked so depressed. "I bloody well hate this
holiday, Harry!"
"Cheer up mate! It's not that bad."
"It's not that bad for you because you have a girlfriend!"
The second the Hermione came into view on the stairs Harry forgot about
his conversation with Ron. Hermione joined Ron and most importantly,
Harry.
Ron watched as they took each other's hand, and got very close. All he
could think about was that HE should be going out with Hermione. He had
fancied her since first year. At this point, Ron was depressed. He
hated Harry Potter. Harry had everything: the fame, the power, and now
the girl. All Ron had was red hair and a jealous feeling in the pit of
his stomach. He didn't admit it to himself at first, but it was there.
It was about to become very apparent.
Harry and Hermione, hand in hand, headed down the corridor to the Great
Hall while Ron trudged a few feet behind them. As Ron looked around, he
realized that HogWarts had turned into a fluffy, pink love house!
Everyone was so happy, and they all had someone. The girls were
carrying all sorts of candy, balloons, and teddy bears.
"Oh, BLOODY HELL!"
Harry and Hermione both looked back rather annoyed. Harry stopped
walking and let go of Hermione's hand. "What's wrong now, Ron?"
"Oh, come on, Harry, can't you see it all?"
"See what?"
Ron just shook his head and turned back towards the common room. After
he had gone a few feet, he turned to look at Harry, but all he could
see of him was down at the end of the corridor, once again hand in hand
with Hermione.
Feeling hurt, Ron headed towards the common room. He was rather pissed
off at this point. He had tried to get through to Harry about the way
that he felt, but every time he tried, something always got in the way.
Most of the time it was Hermione. She was always on Harry's mind
whether she was around or not! Even before they were dating he tried to
tell Harry about his feelings, but of course something always got in
the way!
Ron found a seat by the fire in the common room. He just wanted to be
alone to think a bit. Ron didn't know that anyone else was still in the
common room until…
"Are you alright?" A high-pitched voice came from the corner of the
room.
Ron turned around quickly. He came face to face with a very pretty girl
with reddish hair. The girl had green eyes and a smile that made Ron
feel better.
"I...I'm okay now. W...Who are you?" Ron sputtered out.
her dormitory. Ron was tromping down the stairs with a rather solemn
look on his face. He looked so depressed. "I bloody well hate this
holiday, Harry!"
"Cheer up mate! It's not that bad."
"It's not that bad for you because you have a girlfriend!"
The second the Hermione came into view on the stairs Harry forgot about
his conversation with Ron. Hermione joined Ron and most importantly,
Harry.
Ron watched as they took each other's hand, and got very close. All he
could think about was that HE should be going out with Hermione. He had
fancied her since first year. At this point, Ron was depressed. He
hated Harry Potter. Harry had everything: the fame, the power, and now
the girl. All Ron had was red hair and a jealous feeling in the pit of
his stomach. He didn't admit it to himself at first, but it was there.
It was about to become very apparent.
Harry and Hermione, hand in hand, headed down the corridor to the Great
Hall while Ron trudged a few feet behind them. As Ron looked around, he
realized that HogWarts had turned into a fluffy, pink love house!
Everyone was so happy, and they all had someone. The girls were
carrying all sorts of candy, balloons, and teddy bears.
"Oh, BLOODY HELL!"
Harry and Hermione both looked back rather annoyed. Harry stopped
walking and let go of Hermione's hand. "What's wrong now, Ron?"
"Oh, come on, Harry, can't you see it all?"
"See what?"
Ron just shook his head and turned back towards the common room. After
he had gone a few feet, he turned to look at Harry, but all he could
see of him was down at the end of the corridor, once again hand in hand
with Hermione.
Feeling hurt, Ron headed towards the common room. He was rather pissed
off at this point. He had tried to get through to Harry about the way
that he felt, but every time he tried, something always got in the way.
Most of the time it was Hermione. She was always on Harry's mind
whether she was around or not! Even before they were dating he tried to
tell Harry about his feelings, but of course something always got in
the way!
Ron found a seat by the fire in the common room. He just wanted to be
alone to think a bit. Ron didn't know that anyone else was still in the
common room until…
"Are you alright?" A high-pitched voice came from the corner of the
room.
Ron turned around quickly. He came face to face with a very pretty girl
with reddish hair. The girl had green eyes and a smile that made Ron
feel better.
"I...I'm okay now. W...Who are you?" Ron sputtered out.