A/N: Sorry for not writing is such a long time! As I said in my Marauders fic, I had things to deal with, on top of that… I had major writers block for this. I think I'm over it at least for now any way! Sorry if this chapter is really short, but do not fret I have already done the next chapter and it is much longer than this one! Don't forget to review! I love reviews, weather good or bad!)
Ron Weasley came bursting out of charms soaking wet.
"Ron I'm sorry I thought you said you were ready," called Hermione chasing after Ron.
"Honestly it's a mistake anyone would have made," thought Hermione to herself as she chased Ron. It was apparent that he ignored Hermione's remark as she continued to chase Ron into the Gryffindor common room followed by Harry who would once again be caught between the fighting of his two best friends.
"Ron wait," called Hermione once there were in the common room.
"I'm going up to dry off," coldly answered Ron.
"Ugg," exclaimed Hermione in frustration, "He can be so aggravating! If only her would stop to listen!"
"That's Ron for you," shrugged Harry who knew Ron's temper from experience.
"I know," sighed Hermione, "I just wish he would listen for just five seconds."
"Good luck," remarked Harry as he took a seat by the fire resting his feet close to it since his drying charm did not work completely.
Hermione decided to sit in a corner where she could easily see Ron when he came down. "Why do things like this always happen?" Hermione thought, "We're always fighting! I think second year was about the only year we didn't fight, but I bet that's only true because I was petrified for practically the whole year!"
As Hermione was finished that thought Ron came back into the common room still looking a bit damp but with dry robes on. Where Hermione had seated herself the first thing anyone coming out of the dormitories would see would be her, but Ron wouldn't even look at Hermione. Instead Ron turned and looked over at Harry and asked, "How's it hanging Harry?"
"Ron," called Hermione to which he ignored as he walked over to join Harry, "Ron, I'm sorry ok? I thought when you said ready you wanted me to dump the water on you, I didn't realize you were asking if I was ready for you to dump the water on me."
Ron who continued to ignore Hermione said, "Harry you didn't answer my question."
Harry hesitated; he didn't want to come across as rude to Hermione but he needed to answer Ron at the same time.
"You know what, I give up! You're not worth my time Ronald Weasley!" snapped Hermione.
With that Hermione stormed off into her dormitory. "Unamladre," she called sealing her bed curtains so that she couldn't be disturbed by anyone. Hermione then whipped out her journal and began to write.
Why does he have to be so infuriating! I try apologizing and he doesn't even listen! He is always like this! I don't see how we have been friends for so long! How could anyone be friends with Ronald Weasley?
After writing that out Hermione felt better, She was able to vent her frustration out, she had done that many times when it came to Ron. There was the time when he blamed Crookshanks for eating Scabbers. She knew Crookshanks didn't but in the end everyone wished he had. Then there was the time the fight just before the Yule ball and especially over S.P.E.W.
"That reminds me," thought Hermione, "I haven't worked on S.P.E.W! I think maybe we should visit Dobby and Winky, see how they are doing."
With that thought in mind Hermione whispered the vanishing charm to conceal the word of her journal and then, "Abrunladre" to unseal her bed curtains.