A/N: Hey everybody I'm glad you like my fic. The first chappie sort of set the background. Also I didn't really know what to say in my summary. I really wanted the story to talk for itself. Well here's the next one and I hope y'all like it. BTW some of you might give me your fics to read, well I'm really busy and I will try to but please don't be offended if I don't get to it. Ok now on with the chappie. : D

Disclaimer: Ok I have to do this. I am not nor will I ever be JK. I'm an amateur writer just doing this for fun. Alright glad that's over.

Ch 2 Thinking of You

Ron, now 17, smiled at it all and thought of the kiss; what it meant and why it made him feel the way he did. He went into deep thought about the hugs, the kiss, the eye gazing and it hit him like a bludger. He realized that he felt something very strong, very good, and very real. Was it love?

The one person that annoyed him so much, got in more fights with than Ginny, Fred & George combined, and the one person he cared about the most was right beside him the whole time. All those countless spats, that now seemed to him very stupid and childish. One in particular came to his mind. The fight they had at the Yule Ball in 4th year.

"Why did I pick a fight over nothing?" He said to himself. Just then Ginny walked in.

"Because you were jealous of Krum, and that Hermione wasn't available to you like she always is, and the fact that you're a blockhead." Said Ginny laughing. Ron sat up in his bed.

"Get out! Who asked you to come in and take part in my private conversation?"

"Conversation? With whom, your imaginary friend? Tisk tisk tisk. If this is you sane I'd hate to think of your state of being when you really go crazy." She said laughing again.

"Shut up! Is it me or have you become more annoying in the past years?"

"Whatever." She said nonchalantly.

"And anyway, why are you here?"

"Oh yeah, mum said you can invite Harry and Hermione for the last week of summer before we go back to school."

"Oh Great! People I can talk to." He said getting off his bed.

"What's that suppose to mean? You have mum, dad, and me."

"Like I said people I can talk to." He said going around her and sitting at his desk. Ginny gave him a disapproving look. "I'll send them an owl. Oh and Ginny?" He called back to her.

"Yeah!"

"Don't let the door hit you on the way out." He laughed as she gave him a mean look and went out. He took out his stationary consisting of 3 pieces of parchment and 1 quill.

"Good just enough. Well at least I'll know what to buy first at Diagon Alley. Now who to write to first?"

He thought of what he would say in his letters. He hadn't seen both of them since school ended. He decided writing Harry first would be easier.

Dear Harry,

Hey! How is moving in with Sirius? I bet you're happy to get away from your terrible muggle relatives. By the way how's Cho? Anyway Mum said you and Hermione could come over for the last week of summer before we go back to school. Send pig back with a response.

-Ron

Now for the hard part. He had mixed feelings on what to say to Hermione. He wanted to tell her about his feelings and ask if she had the same feelings. But then again it was Hermione. Then negative thoughts whirled through his head.

'What about all those argument we've had. I agreed not to tell anyone. She probably doesn't want anyone to know. She wouldn't want me I'm not the most attractive guy in the school. And she's beautiful; she'll never go for me. I'm not going to tell her.'

He started to write on another piece of parchment.

Dear Hermione... he started. "Does that sound good?" He said to himself. He quickly brought himself back to reality. "Ron, get a hold of yourself. It's just a letter for goodness sake." He started writing on the parchment again.

Dear Hermione,

Hi! How are you, and your travels? Hope you are having fun. Well my mum said you could come over for the last week of the summer before we go back to school. Well send a response with Pig. Bye

-Ron

He reread her letter repeatedly to make sure it didn't sound like anything had changed between them. When he finished he tied the two letters to Pig's leg. Pig didn't heel over this time. He had grown over the years, and was now bigger than Ron's hand and wrist.

He watched Pig fly away out the window until he was out of site and thought of her face. He thought of her smile when she laughed at his jokes, that stern look she got when she was mad at him or Harry, and her excited look she got when she received or found a book she hasn't read. But what he thought about the most was when he really looked into her eyes, and that kiss. That one kiss that changed his whole view of her forever. That one embrace that rocked his manhood. Those eyes that left him speechless and irresolute. How he wished he could relive that one moment.

A/N: Ok that was sort of short and sweet but don't worry there will be plenty of long drama, humor, and romance packed chapters. Also I have a lot of this fic saved so just giving y'all some more. Ok Please read and review. Remember the more you review the faster the chapters will come.!!! LOL