Sorry for not updating quickly, but I've just been spending a lot of time with the guy who is represented by Harry in this fic over the past few days. (He's over so often, my parents have started referring to him as my brother!)

Thanks so much for all of the wonderful reviews and I promise I'll try to update more often, my parents are just wanting me to spend less time on the computer so I've been trying, and devoting every second on here to updating!
After classes, Hermione met Lindsay in the common room so they could talk about last night.
"Hey! How are you holding up?" Hermione asked "okay I guess, um... could we go somewhere a little more private to talk?" Lindsay asked gesturing towards the dorms and then nervously towards Harry and Ron who were sitting in the corner playing chess.
Hermione smiled "actually I have just the place! Follow me!" she said and started towards the portrait hole.
Lindsay followed her all the way through the school to a strange tapestry. Then Hermione started pacing back and forth and seemed to be trying to concentrate on something. A few minutes later she stopped and turned towards the tapestry, she found a handle and opened what looked like a door 'where the hell did that door come from?' Lindsay thought to herself. Then stepped inside There was a room filled with pillows, cushions and a gigantic table covered in chocolate, popcorn and cookie dough!
"Welcome to the room of requirement!" Hermione said happily. "If you really need something it will appear with everything you need inside it! I thought we could use a quiet space with loads of comfort food. And don't worry about getting fat and all of that crap because I've enchanted all of the food to be filling , but not have any affect on our bodies, so no nutrients or anything, but no fat or carbs either!" she sat down and gestured to Lindsay to do the same. "So tell me, WHY were you in the bathroom this morning with puke all over you?" she asked "Because I was upset" Lindsay replied simply chewing on a mouthful of cookie dough "I kinda guessed that, but why were you upset?" Hermione asked grabbing for the chocolate "Promise not to tell? Um.... I kinda asked Harry out last night."
Hermione nearly choked on her chocolate "WHAT? You asked HIM out? Isn't it supposed to be the other way around?"
"Well I just wanted to tell him how I felt, that and well, I really like him" she muttered the last part into the cookie "So why were you puking?"
"He said no"
"So. That's no reason to puke!"
"Ya well, I tend to get carried away, I never mean to, but sometimes I get so wrapped up in my emotions I make myself physically sick."
"Oh"
"Ya well there's not too much I can do about it, I've always been like this, but anyway, I wanna talk about something else! I don't wanna start upchucking cookie dough!" she said with a smile.
"So, how's Ron at snogging?" Lindsay asked. Hermione blushed
Back at the common room Harry was getting his ass kicked at chess worse than usual, his mind was elsewhere.
"What's up with you tonight mate?" Ron asked "um... I'll tell you if you promise to keep your trap shut"
"Kay"
"well, Lindsay kinda asked me out last night"
"wow that took guts, I actually thought she would just clam up and wait for you to come to her,
hell that's what 'Mione did!"
"Wait a sec... you knew how she felt and did not TELL ME?"
"No shit sherlock! It's called keeping quiet about a friends feelings. I knew she liked you, but since she's probably my best female friend (that I'm not romantically involved with) I kept my mouth shut. I actually thought you kinda liked her too, you always are commenting on how nice she looks and I've seen you stare at her in class!"
"BLOODY HELL RON! Just because I like how a girl looks does not mean I like like her!"
"Ya I know that but..."
"But NOTHING! She's barely speaking to me, and I feel awful about it! But I would feel worse if I had said yes only to let her know later that it was only out of pity! She deserves better than that! So we're still friends... just friends."
"Okay, well if you're JUST friends can I ask you something then?"
"What?"
"Well Hermione had an idea for some costumes and we need you and Linz for them. Ever seen the movie Chicago?"
Harry nodded, it was one of aunt petunia's favourites. Dudley watched it because of the dancing,
scantily clad women. harry really did not care that much, but from what he saw, it was a good movie.
"Well, 'Mione had an idea for us to go as 4 of the main characters.(mione also forced me to watch it as it was projected from her wand onto the wall like a theatre.) Mione wants to go as Velma, and have me go as Billy Flynn, I don't care much for the character, but a sparkly pinstripe suit? I'm there!, we want Linz to go as Roxie and you to go as Amos. I think Lindsay would agree to it, because she ends up dumping you in this case. I've noticed something with women,
they like to be petty about rejection, so just hope this would be one of the hopefully few times that she could exact a harmless revenge on you."
"Sure, sounds great! I just hope Lindsay starts talking to me again, it's not nice living with this guilt."
"Okay then, by the way, CHECKMATE, you lost, again."
"I'm used to it."
Just then Lindsay and Hermione came in the portrait hole "guess what Mione, Harry agreed to dress up with us, Linz, has she asked you about it?"
"She has, and I'm so glad Harry agreed to it! GLITTERY THINGS!! Ooh this WILL be fun!"
"Well, we'd best be off to bed" piped up Hermione as she and Lindsay went up to their dorms.