Yay Two chapters so far today. Maybe a third one soon. Not sure. Depends on if my sister kicks me off the computor. Well I guess I will just let you read the chapter now. Please Read and Review. Thanks
Thanks to my wounderfull beta reader.
Once she got to the house, Hermione went to bed. She stayed up thinking about what Ron had said.
'Does he really hate me that much?' Hermione thought.
At that thought Ron came in.
'Speaking of the devil.' Hermione thought.
"Hermione are you awake?" Ron asked.
Hermione pretended to be asleep. Ron looked over at her.
"Hermione?" Ron said again just to make sure.
When she didn't acknowledge him he decided to leave it. Either she was really sleeping or still mad at him. Ron went to bed.
The next morning Ron woke up. He noticed that Hermione wasn't in bed. Usually he got up first. Shrugging it off, he got up. He went down stairs, thinking that she was probably outside. He glanced at the beach. No Hermione.
'Where could she be?' Ron asked himself.
Ron walked around looking for Hermione. He decided to go near the warm springs.
'Maybe Hermione decided to go swimming' He thought.
As he got closer to the spring, he heard a beautiful voice.
'Oh that must be her.' Ron thought. "Animals don't sing like that."
He decided to sneak up on her and maybe scare her. He hid in the bushes and walked until he could see her. What he saw shocked him.
She was no longer a little girl. She had grown up. Her body had curves that he was positive weren't there before. She had breasts. He had remembered finding a dirty magazine under his brother Bill's bed. Those girls were pretty but there was no way they could compare to the beauty before him.
'Wow she's so gorgeous. Wait what am I thinking? This is Hermione. She's your best friend. Stop looking at her. What are you? A pervert?' Ron asked himself.
But Ron continued to look at her naked and taking a bath in the warm waters. He moved and a branch snapped beneath his feet.
"Ron is that you?" Hermione said.
Ron held his breath thinking that if he were to breathe too loud, she would be able to hear him.
"Snap out of it Hermione it's just a rabbit or something." Hermione said to herself she leaned against the edge of the pool, put her head back and shut her eyes.
Ron took this moment to get out of there. He went to his spot where he loved to think. It was the only place he felt Hermione wouldn't go, her being so afraid of heights and all. Ron sat down and started to think about Hermione.
He remembered that kiss she gave him on Christmas. He remembered how her lips felt against his…so warm and soft. He remembered how they had tasted of the sea and the sun.
After a while he went back to the house and got his spear. He decided to go fishing. He was out there only for a little while when Hermione came over. She walked up to the waters edge. She picked up her own spear she had brought along and began fishing. Hermione was plucking the fish right out of the sea like it was nothing to her. She watched as Ron jumped around, yelling and stabbing at the water.
'He looks like a maniac.' Hermione said.
Ron finally caught a fish. In triumph he yelled to her.
"I am the greatest fisherman in the world."
Hermione laughed at this. "I am the greatest Fisherwoman in the world. You scare them all away with all your moving around while I catch as many as I want."
"It's a dance. I do it so they will come up. Then I can spear them." Ron said.
He walked over to her.
"Besides it's not how many you catch, it's how you do it." Ron said.
"Well then you must be the worst fisherman in the world." Hermione said with a smile on her face.
"Oh really?"
"Yes." Hermione said. Backing up as he started to come near her. A devious look in his eyes.
"Oh yeah?" Ron asked, getting closer to her.
"Yeah" She kicked water at him and ran.
She ran as fast as she could. She was laughing so much that it began to slow her down. Ron was much taller than she was and he had much longer legs, so he caught up to her within seconds. They crashed to the ground and Ron began tickling her.
"Ron... Stop!" Hermione laughed
Ron got on top of her. One leg on each side of her. He began tickling her harder.
"No way." He said laughing as well.
"Stop." Hermione said, tears of laughter running down her cheeks.
"Not until you say it." Ron said.
"Say what?" Hermione said between laughing.
"Until you say that I am the best fisherman in the world." Ron said.
"No way. You're cracked." Hermione said.
Ron began tickling her harder. Hermione laughed.
"Fine! I surrender! You're the best fisherman in the world." Hermione said.
"And that I am the greatest." Ron said.
"You're the greatest." Hermione said.
"Most handsome guy in the world." Ron said.
" Ok, you're the most handsome guy in the world! Now get off." Hermione said.
Ron moved off of her. He sat next to her. He thought she looked really pretty. With her hair all over the place.
"I knew you would see it my way." Ron said with a smirk on his face.
Hermione picked up a handful of wet sand while Ron wasn't looking.
"Oh Ron." Hermione said.
Ron turned to her but when he did, He got a face full of sand.
"That's it you're going to get it." He said.
He got up and chased her. After a while they stopped too tired to do anymore.
"Look I am sorry for what I said yesterday. I didn't mean it. If I had to be alone on an island for 6 years, I am glad it was you Hermione." Ron said.
"You're forgiven Ron. I am glad it's you also." Hermione said.
Okay that ends that chapter. Wow I am really on a role. I have updated allot in the past 2 days. I guess I just keep on getting the ideas in my head. Not really experiencing any writer's block. Which is good. Well I hope this was soon enough for you people. I will try to update as soon as I can. Thanks for reading. Now Please Review.