OK, Well...here's the 2nd chappy to "It Was Always You". This chapter isn't that great. But I don't really have that much background for the first 3 chapters. I DEF. Know what I'm gonna do for the chapters after chap. 3. OK. I'll stop blubbering. Hope you enjoy this chapter. . And thanks to my ONE reviewer from the last chapy. I didn't expect one so quick. Hehe!


Chap. 2: Girls Will Be Girls

The next morning, Hermione woke up to something very unusual, a body lying next to hers. She opened her eyes and noticed the creamy white skin and messy red-hair of non other then Ron Weasley. She turned to look at the clock, it was early, just 6:00 and she knew the boys wouldn't be up yet, even if it was graduation day. Hermione pulled on her shirt and pants, kissed Ron on the cheek then hurried out of the room. She hoped that what happened last night wouldn't change much. She was overjoyed that Ron had told her he loved her, and she, of course, loved him back, but nothing they said had been final. He hadn't asked her out or anything. But they were together now, right? It had gone without saying, they had lost their virginities to each other, so they had to be together now, right?

Hermione opened the door to the 7th year girls dorms, her dorm mates, Lavender and Parvati were still asleep. The dorm was pretty big for the 3 girls, they had their own private showers, and closets and dressers full of Lavender and Parvati's clothes were everywhere. Hermione glared at Lavender's bed, she disliked Lavender with a passion since she'd gone out with Ron last year, and Lavender knew that Hermione liked Ron. Parvati, on the other hand, was nicer, she had become more of Hermione's friend when Ron and Lavender was busy snogging.

Hermione decided that there was no point in falling asleep again and went to recheck that she had packed everything. Hermione noticed a few presents at the top of her belongings, they were from Harry and Ron, graduation gifts, she hadn't opened it yet, and didn't want to until after graduation. Hermione retrieved her index cards for her Head Girl speech that day, and read it over until Parvati and Lavender woke up.

"Wow guys, this is the last time we'll be together in these dorms," Parvati reminisced.

It was true, they did have SOME good times together, Gossiping about boys, reading Witch Weekly Teen. Things Like That. In 1st year, Lavender and Parvati were the ones who comforted her every time Ron made her cry. In 3rd year, Hermione had confided in Lavender and Parvati when she began to have feelings for Ron. The next year, she had cried to them when Ron hadn't asked her to the Yule Ball, and went with them when they told her they knew someone she might like, Viktor Krum. In 5th year, Hermione & Lavender began having their differences, Lavender didn't believe Harry when he said Voldemort had come back, but Parvati did. And 6th year was even worse when Lavender dated Ron. It sickened Hermione to hear him being called "Won-Won."

"Yeah, I'll miss you guys. BOTH of you," Lavender said grinning at Hermione.

Hermione smiled back, "I'll miss you both too,"

The girls pulled themselves into a big hug, and the tears started flowing. They stood their for like 5 minutes, until Ginny Weasley peaked into the room.

"Hey…stop blubbering and get ready. Graduation starts in 3 hours," Ginny said, "And Hermione, McGonagall said she wants to see you in an hour."

"Alright Gin, hey you're invited to stay. You're as much our friend as anyone else," Hermione said, her face was tear-strained again, as the 3 7th year girls broke apart.

The 7th years took turns showering, Hermione being the first as she had to be quick. She was still very sore from the night before and took a hot shower, thinking about Ron. She wondered what would happen today, with Ron.

The 7th years got dressed in the long Red and Yellow Gryffindor Graduation robes. While Ginny dressed in regular red robes, as she would be attending the ceremony with her family.

"Well guys…this is it," Parvati said, hours later……


OK...that was chp. 2. Chapter 3 will be up soon, PROMISE. So please...review, CONSTRUCTiVE CRiTiSM WELCOME!