Disclaimer: This world and all of its characters belong to the wonderful Ms. Rowling. I simply wreak havoc upon them.
At breakfast Harry slid into the chair next to me, grabbed every dish in sight, and began stuffing his face.
"Opranusm makumtwit Rumstar tudah!" He announced through a mouthful of kippers, interrupting my conversation with Ginny.
"Beg Pardon?" I asked disgustedly. He swallowed.
"I said, Operation Make Out With Ron starts today."
"Oh…erm, Harry. I didn't know you liked Ron like that." I teased. Ginny giggled. (She already knew all about our plan, and Harry's stupid name for it.) Harry rolled his eyes.
"I think you should start in History of Magic. That way there's no risk of the professor noticing."
"But-but- we have History of Magic first!" I protested.
"So?" He raised a dark eyebrow. I didn't actually have an argument to defend myself. I just wasn't sure about the successfulness of the plan.
"Nevermind." I muttered.
"Good morning!" Ron plopped down in the chair across from me and began eating…um…inhaling. I turned magenta and looked away.
"Yes… It is good, isn't it?" Said Harry evilly. I made a face at him. Ron gave us both funny looks, Then went back to inhaling.
For once in my life, I didn't hear a word the teacher said. I was too preoccupied with my mission. Ron sat on my left side, doodling idly on his parchment. I looked down at my own. Somehow, even though I wasn't listening, the page was covered with neat, detailed notes. I gnawed on my lip and waited…
…About ten minutes later I saw a tiny, white square of parchment land on the top right hand corner of my desk. I picked it up warily and unfolded it.
'NOW'
That was all it said. I looked over at Harry, and he nodded. I sighed, bent down, and acted an though I was deeply interested in what Professor Binns was saying, scribbling furiously on my parchment. At the same time, I reached out and placed my left hand on Ron's thigh and rubbed it up and down. I didn't dare look at him, and I kept my head down so he wouldn't see how deeply I was blushing. After about ten minutes of this, the bell rang, and we all jumped up and began packing everything back into our bags. I waited for Ron to leave, then turned to Harry.
"So?" I asked.
"He was scarlet, but he was kind of smiling, except when he noticed me watching, he tried to make it look like everything was normal. It was brilliant." I grinned nervously, then went off to Ancient Runes.
A/N: Sorry it's so short, but I really haven't had time to write much. (You can probably tell as I haven't written for two months!) I promise weekly updates after July 24, because I'm going away to camp, and The Half-Blood Prince is coming out and everything. Anyhoodles, please review! Let me know what you think! Izzi