Harry Ron and Hermione were all sitting down in the common room, spending a free period doing some work. Ginny ran by the trio off to a class. Harry said, "I'll be right back guys, umm I forgot something."
As he ran out Ron turned to Hermione who was smiling smugly.
"What's all that about. Why does Harry 'forget' something everytime Ginny leaves the room?" then he noticed Hermione's smile, "Is their something going on that I don't know about?"
"My god Ron you are so thick, can't you see? Harry has a crush on Ginny."
"He-my-Ginny-but-friend, HE CAN'T DO THIS, HE'S MY BEST MATE."
"Ron people are staring," and they were. Other students from around the common room were staring at Ron and Hermione, scared or suggestively.
"How can he like her? He knows she's my sister."
"Ron," Hermione said sympathetically, and putting her hand on Ron's lap much to both their surprise, "At least you like him better then Dean or that Michael."
Both weren't looking at each other but at Hermione's hand.
"Hey guy's," said Harry bursting into the room. Hermione suddenly grabbed her hand back and she and Ron pretended to do their homework. Neither could deny the feelings that they had felt they were a bit closer then friend