First Kisses

Written by Rebecca S. and Co.

Black Roses Red

"Ronald Weasley!" screeched a woman's voice from outside his bedroom door.

"Huh?" he moaned, "Wuzzgoinon?"

"Breakfast!" the woman said huffily.

"In other words food," came a younger girl's voice.

"Food!" came his excited reply, "I'm starved."

Ron hurriedly dressed and went downstairs.

When he sat down at the table he noticed a non-red head. A certain sixteen year old bushy haired girl named Hermione.

"Ello 'Mione!" he said grandly to the girl.

"Hi Ron," she said smiling at her best friend.

After they ate they had a row. A row so big it shook the house, the row was about Harry.

"No! You can't let him let himself rot wallowing in self-pity!" was her statement.

"Just let him come to his senses naturally! Just remember this is Harry we are talking about!" Ron screamed.

"I know!" she screamed, "But you are willing to let our best friend to rot in self pity?"

"Just shut up and kiss already!" that's Ginny's voice.

"Yeah!" came the twins' voice.

Then Ron took Ginny's advice into consideration.

"Hmm…" he thought long and hard.

Ron leaned into Hermione and planted his lips on hers.

"Get a room!" Ginny yelled at the two.