A/N: EGH!!!!!! My sisters "playing" her viola and all I hear is scrrrrreeecccchhhh! ITS ANOYING! WHY WON'T IT STOP!?!?!?!?!WHY!!!!!!!!????

A.E.—Kinda stupid chapter.. a bit of fluff, not really getting to the whole point of the story...or maybe it is...muahahahaahaha. Lol.

"Dam." Said Ron, as the 15 minute warning bell sounded the next morning, in an audible whisper (which he really didn't need to whisper because half of the Hall heard him anyway)

"I'm still 5 inches short on this stupid essay for Potions! AND I have it NEXT! Ergh! We just got back too!"

"Well Ron," Said Hermione matter-a-factly, "You did have all summer to complete it."

"BUT WHY SO MUCH?! 13 inches for heavens sake!" Ranted Ron, who wasn't fazed at all by what Hermione said.

"Hermione." Ron added thoughtfully. " Couldn't I just have a small peak at yours?"

"No Ron."

"PLEASE?!"

"NO!"

"WHY NOT?" Asked Ron, successfully getting the whole tables', and the Halls' for that matter, attention.

"Because Ron, you have got to learn to start doing your own homework!" Said Hermione, who too, was getting a little loud.

"That never stopped you From Letting me cheat before!"

"RON WEASLEY! I NEVER LET YOU CHEAT!" She screeched shrilly. "YOU STOLE MY HOMEWORK! WHEN I WASN'T LOOKING, WHEN I WENT TO THE LOO, EVEN WHEN I WENT TO BED!I WOULD NEVER LET YOU CHEAT OFF ME AND I'M NOT LETTING YOU NOW!!!!"

"DON'T YELL AT ME!" Yelled Ron.

"I'LL YELL AT WHO EVER I WANT TO!"

"WHATEVER! YOU GREAT KNOW-IT-ALL!"

Hermione opened her mouth to answer but for once, in a very long time, couldn't say anything. Her eyes started swelling up with tears.

"so. Is that what you think?" Asked Hermione, so softly, barely even Ron could hear her.

"Is that what I am?" she asked again. "I'm a great big know-it-all?"

"NO!" Said Ron, who looked thoroughly disgusted with himself for making her cry. ( So disgusted with himself, he couldn't even see Ginny and Harry snogging.)

"sure ron. whatever" Said a very hurt Hermione just before she ran out of the Great Hall.

"NO HERMIONE! Wait!" Cried Ron.

Ginny, who pulled away from Harry just in time to realize what was happening, ran after her, throwing her brother a disgusted look.

Deciding to let Ginny take care of Hermione, because he knew she'd say the right thing.

"WOMAN!" Ron declared as he sat back down next to Harry.

(Who realized that Ron was saying that a lot lately.) Decided to point out that he had just made is best friend cry.

"I know I did Harry! Do you think I feel good about it? Merlin!"

"I'm just saying Ron, an apology might not be that bad!"

"I know what your saying Harry, now shut-up."

"Fine. I will."

"Good"

"Hmph."

Harry was being a push over. And when Harry was a ush over, then it usually meant he was daydreaming about Ginny.

"Where you snogging my sister?" Ron asked suspiciously as Harry looked up with a panicked expression over his face.

"Um.... No?"

"Why you little-"

But Ron could never finish his sentence because the hall was pierced with screams, his too.

A/N: CLIFFIE! LOL! I'm going to type the next chapter in a second. TTYL!