A/N: The second installment (dun dun dahh)! I haven't written these things for ages so I'm a bit rusty.
"Hermione, I want you to know, th-that I…" Ron trailed off looking at his hands in his lap.
"What, Ron?"
"I-I think I…" He mumbled the last few words inaudibly. How he was ever going to get those words "I love you" out of his mouth, he didn't know.
"I can't hear you Ron!"
"I LOVE YOU! Okay?" He hissed angrily. "You can stop making your voice all high; it's not a good imitation you know." He told Harry who scowled.
"Well, here she comes." Harry gestured to Hermione who had just climbed through the portrait hole. Ron's face reddened.
