A/N: Here's Chapter 4!! ENJOY!

Chapter 4

Ron's palms where sweaty as he and Hermione walked along the moonlit corridors. He couldn't believe that he was actually walking alone—without Harry—under the invisibility cloak with Hermione in the dead of night. Oh how incredibly romantic Ron, he thought to himself. Hermione meanwhile was irritated.

"Ron, can we hurry up?" she hissed at her invisible companion. "do you realize how many times we have gone out after hours in the past—what—six years?"

"I don't know." Ron said innocently. "I lost count on year three." Hermione scoffed.

"Well, according to my calculations almost as many times as-"

"-Hermione, what part of 'after hours' don't you get?" Ron said rolling his eyes. "We get enough school during the day, okay?"

"RON! Be cool..." said a voice from Ron's pants.

"What was that?" Hermione asked.

"Um...I don't know." Ron repeated for the second time that evening. "Uh...oh look it's your book! There by the stair case! I'll tell you what. You go get it and I'll keep a look out." Ron gave Hermione a little shove and watched her walk slowly towards the marble staircase. Then he took a walkie talkie out of his pocket. "HARRY. WILL YOU PLEASE EXPLAIN WHAT COOL IS?" Ron whispered frantically into the device.

"Ron, it's when you don't act like yourself for at least five minutes." Ron scowled at the walkie talkie.

"And what's that supposed to mean?" But before Harry could reply Hermione came back with her book in her hands, looking very confused.

"Who are you talking to?" she asked.

"You know what? I just remembered my pants talk to me sometimes and the only way to make them shut up is to talk to them back!" Ron said in a rush.

"Oh really..." Hermione said crossing her arms. "Now didn't you say my book was in the Slytherin common room?"

"Did I say that? I meant...uh..."

"Ron..." Hermione said sternly. Ron looked up guiltily. "Why are we here? You set this up didn't you?"

"Yes..." Ron said now bowing his head shamefully.

"And you pants don't talk do they? Harry has been communicating with you through a magically wired walkie talkie hasn't he?"

"Boy you're really smart!" Ron said now sounding impressed. It was now Hermione's turn to roll her eyes.

"Ron..." She said and gave him a very stern look.

"Uh...well, I...Will you go out with me?" He asked blushing.

A/N: Cliffie, I know, well too bad, so sad. Look for more!!!