Ron's Trouble
The summer had started off slowly. Nothing had been reported in the Daily Prophet, so all wizards were at ease. All but Ron Weasly. Hermione was going to stay with the Weasly's while her parents were in Italy. Ron was un-easy because whenever his brothers mentioned her name, his ears went bright red. Plus, Fred and George had got it into their head that Ron had a crush on Hermione. The biggest problem was that he was starting to believe it.
(Ron's P.O.V.)
"Oh no. Oh no, oh no, oh no. Hermione is coming today. What am I going to do? When Fred and George start talking, Hermione will find out that I like her! Oh Ginny, please, please, please help me." I said.
"Common Ginny, help me, you're the only one I have lately."That was running through my head." Common, common, please, please, please!
I stopped, breathing heavily.
"Well, maybe you could tell her how you feel." Ginny replied.
"But, maybe she don't like me! This is so confusing."