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Chapter Four: The Owlery

Ron's POV

Yes! Padma Patil is going to let me use her owl! I looked down at my watch and it read: 12:50. I should probably head out to the owlery. I don't want to be late. I started to walk toward Hogwarts when I saw Harry, or rather, Harry saw me.

"Hey, mate what's up?" He asked.

"I'm going up to the owlery. Someone's letting me use their owl." I said casually.

"By 'their' do you mean Padma?" he stated.

"Yes. How did you know?" I asked, slightly appalled.

"Couldn't help but overhear you talking to her. Well, you should probably go, you're going to be late." He asked, then winked.

"Okay, see you later." I said, and started walking as fast as I could back to the castle. I arrived there just in time to see Padma petting a beautiful brown and grey barn owl. It seemed kind-of lazy though. She turned around.

"Hi, Ron." She said. I love how she says my name

"Hello, Padma. And this must be Binket. He's very pretty. I mean…for an owl." I said.

"Thanks. I got him for my fifteenth birthday." She said, as she smiled at me. Then she spoke again, "Well, shall we tie the letter on. I almost forgot that was what I was here for. We began to tie on the letter when our hands suddenly touched. I t was like a bolt of electricity, and I liked it. But just then the door burst open and Filch came storming in.

"Is that a Dungbomb order form? Give that to me." He said, as Mrs. Norris came by his side and brushed up against his leg. I hate that cat, it looks so…slimy and bony. Filch didn't even wait for me to give him the letter, which by the way, was to Fred and George. He just came up to Binket and grabbed it. He started to read it aloud:

"Dear Fred and George,

Thanks for your last letter, and no, I don't want any Snackboxes. I don't want to loose my Head Boy badge. Sorry if I sound a lot like Percy. (But I would like one of those fake wands, they crack me up.) Oh, and did I tell you who Head Girl is? It's Padma Patil, that girl that I like that's in Ravenclaw. She's really nice. I doubt she likes me though. Well, send a fake wand when ever you get a chance. I'll talk to you soon.

Your brother,

Ron"

I couldn't help but blush like mad when Filch finished reading the letter. He handed the letter back to me and walked out of the owlery, Mrs. Norris trailing along right behind him. I looked over at Padma, she was also blushing, but she was trying to hide it by looking at the floor.

Padma's POV

Wow. He likes me. I can't believe it. Before I knew what I was doing, I walked over to him and kissed him on the cheek. I looked into his hazel eyes, then ran as fast as I could out of the room as fast as I could, running all the way to the common room, not stopping once.

A/n: I know that was really short, but from now on, I'll try to make chapters a bit longer. Well, please review and tell people abou this story. Sorry for the post delay, I didn't have a computer for 3 days. New chapter coming soon. REVIEW!