A/N: WOW! 4 chapters in one day! I'm starting to scare myself! Omg but this is sooo much fun! This is becoming an obsession….lol just kidding I just have a lot of fun letting my creative juices in my brain flow ahahaha hope you enjoy chapter 4 and now for the wonderful disclaimer…

Disclaimer: No I do not own Harry Potter…I would have guessed you figured that out by now /

Hermione had never been so scared in her life as she was when she was walking down the steps. What if she tripped? What if she fell? Of course after she thought that she made it a point to walk down extra slow. She got to the bottom of the staircase to find Ron in the kitchen, eating of course, big surprise there!

"Hey." She said as she walked into the kitchen and sat down. He looked at her and immediately stopped eating. Now if you knew Ron Weasley, it took something very important for him to stop eating. Knowing this Hermione smirked to herself.

"Hello." He said, his voice an octave higher than normal, his ears turning red, his newly found ego leaving him.

"What's the matter?" she asked fighting back the urge to laugh. Poor Ron looked so helpless.

"N-n-nothing," he stuttered as he got up to put his dishes in the kitchen sink.

Hermione had the perfect idea. He seemed strangely interested in cleaning his dishes, the muggle way, which made it stranger. He had his back to her so she snuck up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his back. "Are you sure?" She asked, making her voice sound innocent, "you seem so tense. Am I doing something to make you uncomfortable?"

He began to turn around so she loosened her grip around his waist. He was turned around fully now and her arms had made their way around his neck. "I lied, yes I am so tense and its all because of you." He said in almost a whisper she looked up into his eyes and him down into hers, "Do you realize how insane I've been going with you here? Knowing that you're this close…" he trailed off as she pushed him up against the counter with less than a centimeter between their bodies, "and I can't have you" he finished.

"Who said you couldn't?" she asked, their lips centimeters away from each others when she pulled away slowly. No, they hadn't kissed. That was the plan. Hermione had the biggest urge to kiss him though. She basically had to force herself to pull away.

"Where are you going?" he said in a voice that closely resembled the way a child whined to its mother. He grabbed her wrist firmly yet gently so she couldn't go anywhere without answering.

"Upstairs." She said a smirk upon her face.

"But Hermione!" he replied, "We were just about to…you were just about to—"

'Oh this is too good' she thought to herself as she placed her index finger lightly on his lips to make him stop talking. "We weren't about to do anything" And with that she went up the stairs and into Ginny's room to tell her everything that had happened.

"Girls wake up!" Mrs.Weasley yelled. Ginny and Hermione had been up all night planning what to do tomorrow.

"Mom?" Ginny said groggily

"Yes Dear?" Mrs.Weasley responded

"When did everyone get home?" she asked as she got up

"We all got home around midnight, in fact I think Arthur and the Boys are still sleeping, I better go wake them" and before Ginny could say anything else Mrs.Weasley was out the door.

"Hermione, wake up!" Ginny said shaking her best friend out of the bed next to hers, "Today is going to be fun" She added, hoping it would Hermione up faster, which, of course, it did.

"Lets pick out what you are going to wear today" Ginny said opening her closet. After a couple of minutes she finally came up with a tighter fitting sheer black t-shirt with some distressed shorts, along with some black flip-flops and a pair of large silver hoop earrings. "So are we still up for the beach today?" She asked Hermione.

Hermione glanced out the window, it looked warm enough out, "Sure," she said, "Do you have a bathing suit I could wear?"

Ginny rolled her eyes, "The term is bikini Hermione, not bathing suit! You sound like an old lady when you say that!"

"Well sorry!" Hermione said back rolling her eyes jokingly, "Then do you have a bikini I could wear?"

"Right here," Ginny said as she threw it to her. It was pretty skimpy if Hermione did say so herself. It was black. There was a silver ring in the center of the top, and one ring on each side of the bottom piece. "Just put it on under your clothes," Ginny added as Hermione went into the bathroom to change. She came back out about a minute later, "Ginny you can see my bikini top through the shirt." She said

"Is that a problem?" Ginny replied, her eyebrows raised

"For me it is." Hermione stated looking in the mirror.

"Hey, if you got it, flaunt it." Ginny said laughing, "Plus, how else are we going to get Ron to come with us?"

"I guess you're right" Hermione sighed as she put her hair into a high messy bun. "C'mon lets go downstairs and get something to eat"

They descended down the stairs to join the rest of the family who was already seated at the table eating breakfast. Hermione blushed when she saw Ron, his hair was messed up and he was wearing a pair of boxers, nothing else. Needless to say, he saw Hermione and his jaw dropped, his ears turning red.

"Hey look George" exclaimed Fred, "Ron's ears are red, haven't seen that in a while" the twins laughed and Ron just glared. Hermione went on as if nothing was happening and continued to ear.

"So Ron," Hermione said, "Ginny and I are going down to the beach, do you want to come with, Harry going to meet us there too"

"Um…sure let me just go get my things" he bounded up the stairs, leaving his half-eaten food on the table, which was very unlike him.

Hermione and Ginny finished up their breakfast and waited for Ron. They had been waiting for nearly 20 minutes when Hermione gave up waiting, "I'm just going to go get him" she said as she walked up the stairs. She got to the door of Ron's room only to get no answer. "Hello?" she said softly as she opened the door. She felt something, more specifically someone; pull her by her wrist into the room.

"I was wondering how long it would take you to come up here," he said as he pushed her up against the wall. "Do you want to finish what we started last night?"

Hermione laughed at this comment, it was pretty damn corny if you asked her. "We didn't do anything last night," she laughed.

"Oh c'mon 'Mione, we both know that we were about to kiss!" he said, his face was now inches away from hers.

"Oh yes, now I can remember" she said quietly as their faces were significantly less than an inch apart. Then she had an idea, a BRILLANT idea. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tilted her head a bit to the side, as if she were going to kiss him but then quick planted her lips on his cheek and blew (a/n also known as raspberries :) ) making a very strange yet funny noise. She laughed, he laughed, they were almost in hysterics. She grabbed his hand and led him out the door and down the steps. "What's so funny?" Ginny asked.

"I'll tell you later Gin" Hermione said, still laughing a bit about what had happened before.

A/N: Well its done! The fourth chapter that is! It's a tad longer than the third one…which is a good thing…im trying to make my fic's more detailed! Tell me what you think! Love it? Hate it? Give me suggestions! Is there anything you want to happen in this wonderful story of mine? Ha remember to R&R!

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Lizzy