A/N: Well this is one of our first stories so far, hope you enjoy

Chapter One: Awkward Meeting

Michelle walked out of the washroom after her shower. She brushed the wet strands out of her face and tightened the towel around her body. She walked into the kitchen when Hermione her room mate, was eating her breakfast. Michelle grabbed a piece of buttered toast and stuffed it in her mouth, while drying her hair. The towel around her body loosened and fell down to her hips. Before she could even pull up her towel, the door slammed opened and a young man with flaming red hair appeared. "Hermione!" he burst in looking for his long time friend. He noticed a giel with long brown hair. He also noticed that her towel was down to her hips leaving her upper body bare. He turned red with embarrassment, as did she. Michelle quickly pulled up her towel. "I... uh... be right back!" she stuttered as she talked towards her room. Ron's eyes followed her and towards the door.

"Ron? What are you doing here?" Hermione asked, ash she walked our of the kitchen.

"Her... pretty... wha... boh?"

"Ronald! Are you drooling!"

He blinked as he wiped the fool off his chin. "I... hehehe..." he sniggered as he propped himself on the couch.

"Oh... I see... you've met Michelle?"

"Michelle? Ohh, a pretty name for a pretty lady," he smirked, remembering the image.

Hermione rolled her eyes as she took her coat. "Listen, I have to go get something down town, d'you want anything?" she asked.

Ron shook his head as Hermione glared at him. "You be a good boy, now alright? After all thisIS her apartment," she started, "don't do anything to scare of my room mate, okay?"

Ron grinned, "Don't worry!"

Michelle walked out of her room, fully dressed this time. She was surprised to find Hermione leaving. "What! Where do you think you're going! You can't leave me here with... with a complete stranger!" She exclaimed.

"Oh relax, Ronald doesn't bite, don't you Ronald?" she added towards Ron.

"Um, yeah I don't bite," he grinned again.

Hermione smiled a she walked out, "have fun," she winked. Michelle blanched as Ron scratched his head in embarrassment.

The door was closed. Michelle and Ron were alone.

"So, Michelle huh?"

"Yes...?"

"Okay..."

"So uh... yeah, if you want me, I'll be in the kitchen..."

Ron shrugged, "Wait! Hold on!" He ran to catch up with her but Michelle stopped in mid-stop causing Ron to trip over her feet. Their lips brushed against each other for a split second. Michelle's eyes widened.

"I... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"Ron! What was that for!" she interrupted him and slapped him across the face, "You think that I'm some kind of cheap hoe!"

He rubbed his cheek, "B-b-but, I said I was sorry!"

"Yes, I'm so sure! Don't ever go near me again!" She stormed off into the kitchen. Michelle picked up her telephone and dialled Hermione's cell phone number.

"Hello?" Hermione picked up her cell.

"Herms, it's Michelle,"

"Hey! What's wrong?" she asked.

"Herms get home right away, bye" she then hung up the phone without letting Hermione know what happened.

Ron walked into the kitchen still rubbing his cheek. He opened the refridgerator, searching for some food to eat. He couldn't find anything.

"Um… what are you doing?" Michelle asked.

"Looking for food, what does it look like?"

"Oh never mind, you really don't remember me do you?" She asked.

"What? Who ar-" Hermione came barging into the house panting. "Ron! What did I tell you! I told you not to scare her!" Hermione exclaimed.

"But I didn't do anything!" Ron exclaimed.

"Ron..."