Harry Potter and Hermione Granger were the only two people in the Gryffindor common room.

"Oh get out, Harry. Just go" Hermione Granger was in tears. Her boyfriend's best friend, Harry Potter, had just admitted to her that he is madly in love with her.

Her boyfriend, Ron Weasley had no idea about this. Hermione didn't know what to do. She was so overcome by shock; she took her emotions out on Harry. Deep down, Hermione was slightly happy about Harry's revelation. But she still loved Ron…

"I'm so sorry if I upset you, Herm, but I can't hold my feelings in any longer! You're the one for me!" Harry said. Hermione was taken aback at his honesty.

At that moment, Ron, Fred and George came bursting into the common room. Hermione quickly hid her face in her book to hide her tears. Harry looked at his best friend, whom he had just betrayed, with a look of guilt. Harry now realised that, if he wanted to be happy, he had to have Hermione …

Ron went over and kissed Hermione's forehead, although Hermione said "Hi!" she still pretended to be engrossed in her book.

Ron looked at her strangely.

"Are you okay, Herm? Ron asked concerned. Hermione flinched, for Ron had just used the same nickname for her as Harry had, while he was declaring his love for her.

"I'm fine" Hermione said quickly.

BANG! Hermione, Harry and Ron jumped out of their skin and glared at Fred and George. They were messing with a small, round item with two poles sticking out each side.

"Sorry!" Fred said sheepishly.

"What is that thing?" Ron asked. George stood up, proudly.

"I was hoping someone would ask! It's a Reverator. It's like a modern day owl. It passes messages to who ever you want it to. All you have to type in their address here," He pointed to a little screen, "and off it goes!"

Ron was fascinated. Hermione wasn't even listening and Harry was too stressed out to care.

"Does it work?" Ron asked.

"Well, no. Not yet…" George said, not as proudly as he was before.

Ron looked disappointed. He had been hoping to get one. His owl, Pigwidgeon, wasn't in the best of shape.

The portrait door opened and a group of first years stepped into the common room. One of the girls looked excited when she saw Fred and George.

"Hey, Meg," She whispered to her friend. "Look its TJ and PJ!" Meg looked and ran over to them. Fred and George looked horrified. Ron face was going red from laughter and even Harry cracked a smile.

"TJ and PJ?" Ron asked. For once in their lives,

Fred and George looked embarrassed.

"It sounds cooler than Fred and George." PJ, I mean George, replied.

With that, they ran up to the common room to get away from Meg and her friend.

Ron shook his head, smiling. Then the smile faded of his face when he saw Hermione's chair was empty. It was 9.00pm now and the students were returning to the common room. Where could she have possibly gone?

"There is definitely something wrong with her." Ron said, worried. "She isn't acting normal!"

Harry turned away. He knew exactly what was wrong with her.