After my little rendezvous with Ron last night, Ron and I have been spending a lot of time together. I think Harry is getting a little suspicious, but it doesn't matter to us. But I guess we've got to admit to him that we're seeing eachother some time.

This morning started off pretty normal. I woke up to the sun shining in my window, and piles of homework that I'd forgotten to do!

"OH NO!" I screamed, waking up all the other girls in the dormitory.

"Could'ja keep it down, Hermione? We're trying to sleep here," a drowsy Lavender mumbled.

"Sorry," I whispered. But I couldn't waste time any more, I HAD to get to work on my homework!

So I grabbed all my papers and books and rushed downstairs to the common room to seek out an empty table. As soon as I got down, I saw that Ron was waiting for me.

"Hello, darling," he said to me, "Nice to see you up this morning."

"Darling? What's with you?" I asked him, totally confused!

"Let's not speak any more," he said, drawing me into a kiss...

I sat bolt upright in bed.

"That was only a dream?" I thought to myself, "Weird...it felt so real..."

I looked to the foot of my bed and saw that there were no piles of homework. I sighed with relief, realizing that this dream must have just been out of stress. After all, it was only the 2nd day at school, there were no classes yesterday!

I walked down to the common room and saw that part of my dream was true. Ron was indeed waiting for me there.

"Hello, darling, nice to see you this morning."

I was shocked, that was EXACTLY what he had said in the dream!

"Darling? What's with you?"

"I was just joking. Jeez..." Good. Out of the Deja Vu state.

"Well, it's nice to see you too, Ron," I said, laughing. I took his hand and we started to walk to breakfast, when we were stopped in our tracks by a familiar voice.

"Hey, you guys!" Harry said, and stopped in his tracks. "Are you two...holding hands?"

I quickly jerked my hand away from Ron's.

"Nope, it was just an illusion! Nothing to worry about!" I said, realizing that I sounded totally unconvincing.

"Well, whatever," Harry said, and shrugged it off. "But if something was going on between you two, you'd tell me, right?"

"Right," Ron and I said simultaneously, obviously not telling the truth.

So we continued our walk down to breakfast. Ginny caught up with us partway there.

"Hi guys!" she said cheerily, "What's up?"

"Hey, Ginny!" I said, "We're just going down to breakfast right now, what about you?"

"Yeah, I'm going there too!" she said. "Hey, Harry, we have Quidditch practice today, right?"

Ginny had replaced one of her brothers as a beater on the Quidditch team after they had left Hogwarts. She was great at it, too.

"Yep." Harry responded, "Right after breakfast."

"Oh, good! I always like to play!"

Right then, we all arrived at the Great Hall for breakfast. We had a good tuck-in, and then Harry and Ginny went out on the field for practice.

"Don't you have to go, too, Ron?" I asked him, wondering.

"I won't today. I just want to spend time with you while we have the chance. I'll make up some excuse later."

"That's fine with me," I responded. I'm not usually one for lies, but if it meant I got to spend time with my new-found love I'd accept it.

Ron and I got up to the common room. We just sat around and talked for a while. Then, suddenly, he grabbed me and drew me in for a kiss. It was so wonderful, I didn't want to break away from it ever. We made out for a while, since there was no one else around.

Unbeknowst to us, Harry and Ginny were coming through the portrait hole, talking animatedly about Quidditch practice. They stopped in their tracks, staring open-mouthed at us. We slowly broke away from our kissing and stared right back at them.

"So there IS something going on between you two!" Harry was the first to speak, in a shocked tone.

We couldn't really hide it any more, since they had just caught us in the act of making out like crazy on the couch, so we both just nodded solemnly.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU GUYS! YOU TOLD ME YOU'D TELL ME IF THERE WAS ANYTHING GOING ON BETWEEN YOU!" Harry yelled furiously. "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?"

"We didn't mean to do it to hurt you!" I said, trying to be as calm as possible, "It just...happened. Why do you have to think about only yourself all the time! Just because you're famous doesn't mean you're all-powerful or something!" Now I had more intense fury in my voice. How dare he try to butt in to my relationship with Ron?

"Well, whatever! I don't even want to waste my time arguing with you! You just go off on your own little rendezvous, maybe I just won't be friends with you guys any more!" Harry sounded so childish that I almost laughed, but stifled it just in time.

Fuming, Harry stalked off to the boys' dormitory. Ron and I just looked at each other, then at Ginny, who was still standing there. She just shook her head and ran off. Then Ron spoke.

"Maybe we should find somewhere more private to be together," he said. I was happy that he hadn't let Harry discourage him. "How about the Room of Requirement tonight at midnight? I'll just steal Harry's invisibility cloak."

"But what if he finds out about you stealing it?" I said, worried.

"Don't worry, he won't."

It was 10 to midnight now. I walked down to the Room of Requirement, and gasped when I saw what was in there.

In the middle of the room was a bed with a white bedspread and rose petals all over it. Beside the bed was an end table with a very good-smelling red candle on it. The lights were dimmed, and Ron was laying on the bed, smiling that crooked smile that I love. I laughed in delight and jumped on top of him, planting a long kiss on his lips. When I drew back, Ron looked at me, delighted.

"Hermione, this is not like you at all!" He laughed appreciatively.

"It doesn't matter if I act 'like me' when I'm with you, all that matters is that I'm with you!"

We continued kissing for a very long time after that. Then, I suddenly got the urge to go further. I stuck my hands under Ron's shirt and slid it up, feeling the firmness of his muscles. Then I slid it completely off him and kissed him more. Ron started kissing down my neck and put his hands under my shirt, massaging my back then tugging at my shirt to take it off. I stopped kissing for a second and removed my shirt with a florish. He looked at me in awe, then pulled me back down.

Before I knew it, Ron and I were rolling around under the bedcovers, completely nude. I knew I should have thought about condoms, and I would regret it later, but I didn't care then. (Author's note: In order to maintain the PG-13 rating, this scene will not get too graphic, don't worry!) I was too caught up in the moment. As he slid himself into me, I knew that what I was doing was wrong, but it felt so damn good. Then we got tired and feel asleep in each other's arms. Another great night with him.

I woke up in the morning and remembered what had happened the night before. I realized that I had just lost my virginity, and I hoped to God that I wasn't pregnant. I rolled over and looked at Ron and smiled. He was still asleep. I cuddled up closer to him, still naked but not really caring.

"Hey, Ron," I whispered in his ear. He smiled slightly and opened his eyes.

"Hey, Hermione. How ya doin'?"

"Very good, actually. Even though what we did last night came as a shock to me this morning, I still feel great about it. It was wonderful, Ron, amazing, actually."

"Good. Why don't we get back up to the common room now? It's still early, we should probably get going before anyone finds us out."

"Ok, good idea."

I got out of the bed and started putting my clothes back on. Ron did the same. "He looks so amazing naked..." I thought pervertedly, then shook it out of my mind.

"Come on, let's go." Ron said to me after we were both fully dressed.

When we got back up to the common room, it was still very early. No one was there, so I decided it was time to talk to Ron.

"Hey, Ron?"

"Yeah Hermione?"

"A thought just occured to me...what if I'm pregnant?"

"Bloody hell, I didn't think of that!" Ron exclaimed, with a distressed look on his face.

"If I am, even magic can't cure that, I don't think, and I wouldn't know what to do. But if I am, PLEASE promise to support me," I said, giving him a serious look.

"I promise, really. I love you, I would never let you down."

I smiled at him. That was the first time he actually said he loved me. We exchanged a quick kiss.

Just then, Harry came down from the boys' dormitory and stopped in his tracks.

"Where were you guys last night?" He asked, curious.

"What? How'd you know we left?" Ron asked, wary.

"Because my invisibility cloak is gone, that's how! Who else could have taken it? I thought that maybe you two were out on a romp again!"

"Oh, yeah, that..." Ron said guiltily, blushing. "Well, we were together, but you don't want to know what we were doing. Really, you don't."

"WELL THAT JUST GAVE ME A HUGE BLOODY CLUE, RON!" Harry yelled furiously, "YOU KNOW YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO DO THAT AT HOGWARTS, YOU FILTHY GIT!"

"Well, what does it have to do with you, Harry? NOTHING! NOTHING AT ALL! SO JUST DON'T BUTT IN, OK?"

This was the first time I had seen Harry and Ron really fight, and I hated it.

"WOULD YOU TWO JUST STOP ALREADY?" I yelled as loud as possible. That sure shut them up.

"Well, I'm going to breakfast," said Harry, as he walked off in a huff.

"Ron, I guess we should go, too. You never like missing breakfast, do you?"

"Nope! Let's go!"

As we arrived at breakfast, we were greeted by a drawling voice that was ALWAYS bad news. Malfoy.

"So, Weasly and the mudblood, holding hands! That's so cute!" This was, of course, followed by a major guffaw from Crabbe and Goyle. "But from what I've heard from Potter, you've done way more than just hold hands!"

Malfoy walked away, and Ron gaped after him, open-mouthed.

"Is Harry really that big of a git that he would reveal our secret to Malfoy? Is he taking his side or something?"

Sure enough, as we walked into the entrance hall we saw Harry and Malfoy chatting away together between the Slytherin and Gryffindor tables. They both shot us a nasty grin, then continued talking.

"How could he, that git!" Ron exclaimed angrily. "They're sworn enemies!"

"Well, obviously not any more. They seem pretty friendly with each other now." I said solemnly.

"Why don't we just smuggle some food back up to the dormitory? I don't want to be down here, Hermione." Ron said, a tinge of anger in his voice.

"That's a great idea."

So we walked back up to the dorm and ate there on the couch and blew off some steam together. After a while, I said something I hadn't said for what seemed like all of eternity.

"Ron, why don't we go do our homework?"

"Wow, you really HAVEN'T changed, even after all that. You're still a goody two-shoes." Ron smiled at me.

"Well, you can't exactly call me innocent any more though. Because I'm not."

"Yes, I know that," Ron sighed.

"But doesn't it make you feel good to know that you stole my innocence?" I asked, with a wink.

"I guess it does."

"I can't help but kind of regret what we've done, though. I keep thinking about it, and there's a huge possibility that I could be pregnant. But I don't want to be a mother. I'm not ready for it yet."

"I'm not ready to be a father either. What would my mum think?"

"I don't know, but I doubt she'd be happy about it. I know my parents wouldn't. They're so stubborn. Maybe it has something to do with them being dentists."

That broke the tension, and we laughed. Then Ron pulled me closer on the couch, and we cuddled for a while, until Ginny came rushing through the door.

"Where were you guys at breakfast? I was worried sick! I thought you died or something!" She said, very over-dramatic. I laughed at what a drama queen she is.

"Ginny, it's ok! We just wanted to get away from Harry. We've been arguing with him a lot, so we decided just to eat breakfast in the common room."

"Yeah, Harry's been weird. Hanging out with Malfoy when they're total sworn enemies! They're, like, on opposite sides of You-Know-Who! Talk about an unlikely friendship!" Ginny said. Then Ron butted in.

"I don't think they're really friends. I think Harry came up with some deal with Malfoy or something. I don't know what he could possibly be thinking though. Must be some sort of crazy revenge tactic,"

"Yeah, must be." I chimed in.

"Well, let's not worry about that right now!" Said Ron. "Anyone up for a game of wizard chess?"

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So, that's it for the second chapter! I hope you liked it! PLEASE leave reviews, and reccomend this story to your friends if you like it. I'll get chapter 3 going asap, so don't worry! The story will get really good, I can guarantee that! I just hope I can work around school work and stuff to get this fanfiction written. School work sucks like crazy when it comes to writing one of these things. I'm in 7th grade, by the way. I don't write like a 7th-grader though (hehe). By the way, this chapter was 2232 words. I want to top that in chapters to come.