Hermione in love
One morning at Hogwarts School a young man named Harry Potter woke up in his sleeping room because his best friend Ron Weasley stood beside his bed and hit him in the head.
"Please Ron, don't do like that," Harry grumbled.
"Well, I'm doing it because I like it, and nothing in the whole world can stop me!" Ron answered with an evil laughter.
"Can't I?" asked Harry and sat up in his bed and Ron stopped to hitting Harry.
"No you can't your bloody fool!" exploded Ron.
Harry just stared at Ron like if he had been crazy. But exactly in that moment a stupid boy who was named Neville Longbottom gets in to the sleeping room.
Even if you were named Neville you could understand the signals from Ron's face, Ron was angry, very angry.
But if you were named Neville you asked the most stupid question you found out for the moment, like:
"Ron, are you angry?"
Ron turned around and looked at Neville.
"What does it look like? Do I look happy or what was your next guess?"
"My next guess was that it is Harry birthday today." Said Neville and smiled.
"Yeah! Today it is Harry's birthday and this is what he is going to get from me!" muttered Ron and hit Harry in his face before Harry reacted.
Harry felled out of his bed and landed on the floor on the other side of it.
Ron ran crying out from the sleeping room.
Neville ran to Harry and helped him up on his feet.
"Happy birthday Harry!" said Neville with a big smile in his face.
Harry looked hopelessly at Neville.
"Neville it isn't my birthday today," Harry explained.
"Oh, isn't it, so it was the way that Ron was angry?"
"Yeah he was. He wasn't directly happy."
"Ok, but hey! Look!" said Neville and pointed at a pink paper on the little table beside Harry's bed. Harry went to pick up the pink paper. He picked it up and started to read it:
My loved Harry
I love you so much; I really want you to know that I love you more than I've ever loved a boy before.
I would love to meet you in the garden at 9PM.
Love Hermione
Ps. it was Ron who lended this letter to you. Ds.
Now things started to came up for Harry. Ron must have been jealous of the letter for Harry from Hermione because (Harry knew that) Ron loved her so much.
Harry decided that the best he could do was to confront Hermione in the garden.
In the garden
Harry went to the garden ten minutes to nine and sat down on a bench to wait for Hermione.
After ten minutes Hermione came to the garden.
"Oh, Harry!" she said when she saw Harry.
Harry stood up when Hermione came.
"I'm not in love with you, but I know someone else who loves you."
"Your not?" asked Hermione and Harry was afraid of that she would start crying, but instead she asked:
"Who loves me than?"
"Yeah, well. I don't know if I'm allowed to tell you this, but…"
Ten minutes later
"Is that stupid bullshit true!?" Hermione shouted überhappily.
"Well, why do you think I told you?" grumbled Harry and gave Harmione a look that said 'are you stupid or what your witch?'.
Twenty years later
In a little house lived a family, the family Weasley.
The wife was named Hermione and the husband Ron.
They had two children who were named Jenna and Jack.
And they lived lucky in the rest of their lives.