CHAPTER ONE

Ronald Weasley was pacing around his 4 posted bed waiting for the arrival of Hermione Granger. He didn't know why the nervousness came into him but he had it since Hermione owled him three days ago telling him…

Dear Ron

I just came from my second trip to France with my parents; let me tell you that it was lovely, there were so much things to learn and so many interesting things. I can't tell you everything on owl but I didn't owl you to tell you about my trip.

I owled you to tell you that…

I miss you, and don't take the wrong way of it because I do miss Harry too. It's just that being apart from you for 1 month is rather awful. Really, I know we are always arguing in the majority of the time we spend together but I really miss you. Maybe right now your ears are blushing or you are thinking that this letter is amusing but I don't care because I am telling you the truth.

Oh, and anyway, Mom says that I can go to The Burrow in three days or so, I mean, if you want me to go. Owl me if you can.

Take care

Love, from

Hermione

Ron owled her as soon as he could telling her that it was ok, that she'd come whenever she wanted to and that he, although he had brothers and a sister to spend time with; was bored and missed her too.

Ron couldn't stop pacing. The only thing that was on his mind was… Hermione.

He couldn't fool him self anymore, Harry asked him nameless times if he fancied her, but he denied it as the stubborn person he is. But he didn't just fancy her. He loved her. He loves the way she scowled at him when she gets angry, she loves the way she raises her arm in classes when she knows the answers. He loves everything about her. But as blind as he is he couldn't see the way she looks at him, when she is worried about him, when he nearly fell from his broom in the last Quidditch match, and there are many occasions.

And the thing is, that they are crazy for each other and both of them are two blind to see it.

Now with the war on he was more worried about her state. And he was afraid that if something happen to one of them; he couldn't tell her what he felt. And as the Gryffindor he was Ron was finding the courage to tell her what he felt.

He was determinate to tell her what he felt when she arrives…

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