For safety's sake: None of these characters are mine because their all really angsty and horrible teenagers, but, boy, do I love them!
A/N: Hey guys, I decided the short chapters are best for all of us. For all of you who are really annoyed by these, I'm really sorry. But you know, I work all day and I need my sleep, too, and time to do other things. So, anyway, this way I can get more chapters out sooner and not leave you all waiting diligently by your computers. Thanks Udderpd for liking the story this time around. I'm glad you're enjoying it. Luna Lovegood2 I'm so glad you like my disclaimers, they are the most fun things I have ever written. Thanks for the constant reviews. Lightprincess thanks for the review and boost of confidence keep checking back for more. Dark Angel 9.9 thanks soooo much for liking my story. Ahh you make me want to keep writing! Thanks, Lauren for the ideas!
My Best Friend's Girlfriend:::::::::::: Chapter 3
"Hey, Ginny, you know, if you and Harry need a minute, like if you need someone to talk to, I'll understand," said Ron, slyly. "I'll just head back up to the dormitory and..."
"Oh, don't be silly, Ron. I'll just go and be alone for now. I need some time by myself," replied Ginny.
"Yeah, Ron. I'll just head up with you now," said Harry, glad that Ginny had released him from her grip.
Ron looked a bit defeated, but nodded, and he and Harry made their way up to Gryffindor tower.
In the boy's dormitory, Harry and Ron found their classmates Seamus, Dean, and Neville. The boys were all sitting on their own four-poster beds, laughing and talking animatedly.
"Ahh, speak of the devil," said Seamus catching sight of Harry and chuckling.
Harry was confused. Had the boys been talking about him; joking about him behind his back?
"Yeah, Harry. We were just talking about Cho, and what a nightmare she is. We're so glad you broke up," said Dean. Harry felt a little more relaxed by this.
"Funny you should say that," began Ron, "because Harry just had another Cho nightmare last night!"
Ron collapsed to the floor with laughter, while the rest of the boys joined him. Harry, on the other hand, felt a bit embarrassed, but, after seeing how ludicrous the whole thing was, joined in the laughter, as well.
After the joke died down, Neville was the first to realise they were still at school.
"Oh, no! We've got potions next," he said, a look of complete horror spreading over his face. It was common knowledge at Hogwarts that Neville had a great fear of the potions professor, Severus Snape.
Knowing if they wasted one more moment they'd be late for class, the boys got their books together and headed out of the dormitory.
After grueling morning classes, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were very hungry for lunch. They made their way to the Great Hall and sat down at the Gryffindor table. Seamus and Dean were chattering on about football teams in their towns, while Neville was feeding his toad, Trevor, underneath the table. Parvati Patel and Lavender Brown were giggling over their plates of minced meat.
"Hello, Parvati! How are you, Lavender?" said Hermione, taking her seat between Harry and Ron, but leaning over the table to get a better view of the two girls.
"Oh, hey, Hermione!" Lavender replied excitedly. She then leaned over the table, as well, and whispered something in Hermione's ear, causing Hermione to go into a fit of giggles that neither Harry nor Ron had ever imagined her capable of.
Parvati and Lavender then got up from the table, leaving the two boys gaping at their best friend from either side of her.
"Hermione," Ron urged, "What was that all about?"
The giggling left Hermione's body immediately and her expression turned sour.
"Why are you always so interested in how I act and what I do, Ronald?" she spat back at Ron.
"I-I'm not, I just-"
"You just what?" Hermione screamed, making Harry and Ron both jump in their seats. "You just have to know everything I do, day in and day out. Well, Ronald. It's none of your bloody business what I do and don't do, or how I want to act."
Hermione sprang up from the table causing a few bowls of porridge to overturn.
"Where're you going?" asked Ron.
"Hmmph!" said Hermione, blowing up her fringe with the hot air leaving her mouth. She turned on her heel and stormed out of the Great Hall.
After a few moments of silence, Ron turned to Harry.
"Was it something I said?"
A/N: Silly, Ron. I'm about to start chapter 4 so you all don't get angry at me. I feel like I'm feeding my pet dragon or something. You all need more fiction, or you're going to spit fire at me! So, if you haven't noticed, something is going on with Hermione that (sorry, but) Udderpd may not like. Awwwwww.... I love the wrath of teenage girls. So fulfilling. Check back for more... off to chapter 4 with me (or off with my head!)