CHAPTER TWO

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Three days later…

Hermione lied down on her bed thinking of what she wrote on the owl she sent to Ron.

Urgghh! Hermione! How could you be so stupid! She said to herself. Sending that mushy letter to Ron. I bet that he's laughing his ass off! Anyways, why am I worrying so much? It's just Ron after all.

Yeah right, just Ron. Don't kid your self dear. Said the annoying voice inside her head.

I'm not kidding my self! Ron is just Ron! He's one of my best friends! He can be insufferable sometimes but he's sweet to and-

Who says I was talking about Ron? See? Caught in the act! Admit it honey you are in love with him!

AM NOT!

ARE TOO!

AM NOT!

ARE TOO!

I WON'T!

You won't what? Say that you love him? That even though you spend half of your life bickering with him, you are sill attracted to him? Or shall I say in love with him?

Then suddenly she saw Pig, Ron's owl, tapping on her window. She opened it and the owl came in fluttering like mad. He stopped abruptly as if tired of flying around. She took his card quickly before the little hyper bird started to fly again, and it said.

Dear Hermione

Maybe you won't believe me but I miss you too. A lot, to be certain. Being here with my brothers and Ginny doesn't help me with my boringness. And of course you can come; I am so glad that you'll come over! At least I'll really have someone to talk to because Ginny is off at Luna's place, Fred and Gorge are spending the whole day in their jock shop and the others, well, you know. Anyways, mom would be delighted to have to feed another person in her table. Hermione laughed in this part. Hope to see you soon. You can come bye at noon or whenever you want to, owl me back

Love, from

Ron

She owled him back telling him that at noon was fine.

Then it hit her. Thinking in all the times she was arguing with him, that bothersome little thing on her mind telling her that deep inside she enjoyed all the roles she had with him! Everytime he winks at her for some uncommon, she blushes. And then everytime he stands up for her or anyone…

I'm inlove with Ronald Wesley. She told herself.

I'M INLOVE WITH RONALD WEASLEY!

"I'M INLOVE WITH RONALD WEASLEY!" Hermione said out loud not realizing until her mother knock on her door asking her who she was inlove with.

"Hermione dear, who are you inlove with?" asked Mrs. Granger sitting besides her daughter beaming at her. (She sat up at the moment her mother knocked on her door)

"Mom, I just realized that I'm inlove with one of my best friends. It's Ron, you know him don't you? He's cute, tall, skinny, freckled, Red-headed, insufferable, sweet, charming, stupid, smart-"

"Wow dear calm down! Yes, Of course I know Ron! I see you haven't told anyone about your feelings have you?"

Hermione shook her head slightly not looking up to the beautiful hazel eyes her mom had but lost in her thoughts thinking how she could be so stupid of no realizing it before. And the opportunities she had or will have in the near future.

"Dear love" said Mrs. Granger taking Hermione out of her thoughts. "If you love Ron so much; tell him, what can you lose? Maybe he loves you back, if he doesn't, you are not meant to be, and after all, there are a lot of fishes in the ocean waiting to love and be love"

"Thanks mom" said Hermione hugging her mother. They stayed in the position for a little while. And she felt like the little girl she was before, being held by her mother, smelling that motherish essence we all find comfort in.

"And, by the way, it's nearly noon so get ready before you get to the Burrow with floo powder"

"How did you know?" Hermione asked

"Cause while you where lost in you thoughts I took the opportunity to read the card"

"Oh" Hermione gasped. She forgot about going to the Burrow till her mom mentioned it. Quickly she dresses up, took her trunk and went downstairs hugged her mom and dad, and exactly at noon she stood on her fireplace taking a bit of floo powder yelling. "The Burrow"

Ron was still pacing on his bed room when-

"Ron!" Her mother called. "It's nearly noon, Hermione can come in any minute"

Ron ran downstairs and sat in the couch in front of the fireplace.

Ron calm down! She's you best friend

When a sudden crash took him out of his thoughts.

Hermione felt a sudden jolt pulling her hard at the moment she screamed the burrow.

She was never good when it came to traveling with floo so…

"Hermione" Ron said, standing up from the couch walking closer to the fire place where she was.

Hermione, somehow tripped, ending up in Ron's arms that caught her just in time before she touched the floor.

Hermione and Ron were looking at each others eyes, saying nothing. Both of them where salient till Ron opened his mouth saying. "Are you al right?" in a deep, romantically, mysterious, caring voice.

Hermione couldn't think, she couldn't breathe either, she was lost in that pool of blue-greenish eyes that showed the portrait to his soul. Maybe it was just her imagination or somehow they where leaning closer and closer… They where still in each other arms, she suddenly felt a little wind on her forehead, realizing that it was Ron's breath, they where so close, so close when/

"Hermione dear!" cried Mrs. Weasley

Hermione abruptly let go off Ron. She felt rather warm being in Ron's arms, now she's slightly cold, as if someone has ripped her from something special. Mrs. Weasley asking her questions about her well being and how her parents were leading the way to her room living Ron in a certain kind of shock by being that close to the girl he love.

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