"Ronald!!" she exclaimed. ROn could feel his ears growing hot.
"I'm sorry, Hermione, But I've had these feelings for you for a long time, but i never thought you'd notice, since you're so hun up on Harry!" Hermione felt her cheeks growing hot.
"I'm sorry Ron, but I've always liked Harry, I guess i never really noticed you...." she turned away.
"Geez woman!" Ron cried causing Hermione to turn to face him. "Harry's never been the slightest bit interested in you it's always been 'Ooh, I'm Harry I like the little crybaby Cho!! But now that im sick and tired with her im actualy going after someone decent, and my best bloody friend, whos always understood, is jealous!!'" Hermiones eyes grew wide. she realized what ROn was getting on to.
"I'm sorry Ron..." she looked at him more carefully and her cheeks flushed. "I guess i kind of like you too..." they both grinned and began chatting some more.
Emma walked through at that time. When she saw the two sitting on the chesterfield she smiled and waved. She then sat next to the fire and pulled out a large blank book. she pulled out a bottle of ink, and a very handsome quill and began to write.
"'scuse me, Emma." Ron called, "What are you doing over there?" Emma looked up to see him staring at her in confusion. She smiled to see HErmione's expression was the same.
"I've always fancied the arts." she explained. "Ever since I was little I've been doing things liek my mum, I learned to read when i was very young, and i excelled in english class in the muggle school, and I've been writing too. I can do art pretty well, and music, but im dirt at abything else."
"but you did better than me in herbology!" Hermione exclaimed. Emma smiled weakly.
"After my parents separated, I spent alot of time with my mother in the garden, Magical plants and non-magical." Hermione gasped.
"I'm so sorry! I never knew your parents separated!" Emma shook her head,
"it's alright, I'm over it really..."she told them. "I'm actually writing this book to get over it." and without another word she went back to her writing. Hermione and Ron talked for about another half an hour and decided they'd make a great couple. Then Hermione made him get straight to their homework. Emma was writing steady the whole time. She had a few pages of the once empty book filled out.
Hary wandered into the common room then. He saw Ron and HErmione on the chesterfield and Emma by the fire. He went to sit with the happy couple first.
"You two are looking awfully friendly." he said with a grin. Hermione and Ron smiled a each other ans explained. Harry congratulated them and looked over at Emma, who was studying her own sketches, taking a break from her writing, nearly daydreaming. Harry approached her.
"I'm sorry, Hermione, But I've had these feelings for you for a long time, but i never thought you'd notice, since you're so hun up on Harry!" Hermione felt her cheeks growing hot.
"I'm sorry Ron, but I've always liked Harry, I guess i never really noticed you...." she turned away.
"Geez woman!" Ron cried causing Hermione to turn to face him. "Harry's never been the slightest bit interested in you it's always been 'Ooh, I'm Harry I like the little crybaby Cho!! But now that im sick and tired with her im actualy going after someone decent, and my best bloody friend, whos always understood, is jealous!!'" Hermiones eyes grew wide. she realized what ROn was getting on to.
"I'm sorry Ron..." she looked at him more carefully and her cheeks flushed. "I guess i kind of like you too..." they both grinned and began chatting some more.
Emma walked through at that time. When she saw the two sitting on the chesterfield she smiled and waved. She then sat next to the fire and pulled out a large blank book. she pulled out a bottle of ink, and a very handsome quill and began to write.
"'scuse me, Emma." Ron called, "What are you doing over there?" Emma looked up to see him staring at her in confusion. She smiled to see HErmione's expression was the same.
"I've always fancied the arts." she explained. "Ever since I was little I've been doing things liek my mum, I learned to read when i was very young, and i excelled in english class in the muggle school, and I've been writing too. I can do art pretty well, and music, but im dirt at abything else."
"but you did better than me in herbology!" Hermione exclaimed. Emma smiled weakly.
"After my parents separated, I spent alot of time with my mother in the garden, Magical plants and non-magical." Hermione gasped.
"I'm so sorry! I never knew your parents separated!" Emma shook her head,
"it's alright, I'm over it really..."she told them. "I'm actually writing this book to get over it." and without another word she went back to her writing. Hermione and Ron talked for about another half an hour and decided they'd make a great couple. Then Hermione made him get straight to their homework. Emma was writing steady the whole time. She had a few pages of the once empty book filled out.
Hary wandered into the common room then. He saw Ron and HErmione on the chesterfield and Emma by the fire. He went to sit with the happy couple first.
"You two are looking awfully friendly." he said with a grin. Hermione and Ron smiled a each other ans explained. Harry congratulated them and looked over at Emma, who was studying her own sketches, taking a break from her writing, nearly daydreaming. Harry approached her.