Disclaimer: Honestly, I don't know why I ever repeat myself on this. Sighs. I don't own Harry Potter or any of the original characters. I only own the plot and probably some random made up character.

I really don't get why people keep telling me that! I hate and I mean HATE re-reading my stories. I find it long and tedious…I mean come on, first my lovely teachers from grades 1-9 and then my lovely reviewers whom I love a lot. Oh dear it seems I need a Beta-reader. Anyone interested? You have to like Gundam Seed and Harry Potter though I write stories for both…Ask in the review and I'll decide. But for now proofread (flinches)

Ron's girlfriend status: (first one to reach 10 wins)

Luna- 2

Parvati- 0

Lavender- 0

Pansy- ½

Some Slytherin girl I'm gonna make up- 0


Hermione pulled back from his cheek. They stared at each other for a moment and then Hermione said quietly, "I like you Harry, I really do."

Harry smiled and pulled her into a hug. This hug was full of lust and wanting but neither could bring themselves into a closer…distance…

Harry POV

Move Harry go and kiss her you bloody asshole

Did you know that talking to yourself is the first sign of insanity?

Harry groaned inwardly, don't you have something better to do then annoy me.

Duh, I'm your Voice of Reason. My job is to reason with your head.

You are my head.

Yes and did you know that right now you are still talking to yourself, well more specifically your brain.

Aren't you supposed to be reasoning me concerning Hermione?

Hmm nah…No I'm just kidding. Well if you want to kiss her, then kiss her.

You make it sound sooooo simple.

Well, duh all you have to do is pull back and lean forward.

Don't you understand anything?

If I didn't then I wouldn't be the Voice of Reasoning

You know what I'm just gonna block you and get back to my intimate moment

Fine but without me you wouldn't last

Oh snuff it.

End POV

Harry pulled back and stared into her chestnut brown eyes. Her eyes told him to lean forward, it was like a plea. Hermione decided to wait and see if he had enough courage. Talk about sexual tension…

Then they both heard footsteps walking up the stairs and they quickly went apart. Ron stormed in and cast the two hormonal teenagers a suspicious look. The two blushed slightly and they turned away.

"What were you two doing up here while I was washing dishes? A lot of dishes. Mountains of cutlery and dishes an-"

"We get the idea Ron and we weren't doing anything." Said Hermione, she brushed at few locks of her bangs so she could see Ron clearly. He was flushed and for some reason he looked like he was going to explode. His ears were as a red as his hair, and that's saying something.

"Well then why are you sitting so close together that you looked like you just finished sno-" He was once again cut of by Hermione

"Don't even think about finishing that sentence Ronald Weasly" said Hermione threateningly. She pulled out her wand but didn't point it at him.

Harry just looked at the two and he, being a guy, decided to join in. Harry said quietly, "Why does it matter to you about what we were doing?" (A/N: BURN…)

Ron stuttered slightly before turning red. He looked out Hermione who was still glaring at him, and she seemed to be twitching from anger. But Ron didn't do anything as he thought duelling with the smartest witch in his year is a bad idea.

The door suddenly banged open and in came Fred followed closely by George and Charlie.

"Whoa" said Fred stopping short, allowing his two brothers to bump into each other, "Is it me are is there a tension in here and it's not the sexual type." The three all glared at Fred and he shrunk at bit. Even if he were older having three teenagers, especially one that's angry and hormonal and a witch and she's holding a wand, it's kind of scary.

"Guys, lets get out of here before we get killed" whispered Charlie. They all nodded and slowly backed out the door.

Hermione stood up causing the ones that were nervous (Fred, George, Charlie, Harry, and Ron) flinch. She stuffed her wand in back of her skirt and stormed out the door, while pushing the three men out of the way. (A/N Ahhhh the power of women)

Hermione continued to ignore Ron and seemed to have found the cruel pleasure of making Ron jealous by flirting with his brothers (Notice the S) and Harry.


On the day when they were supposed to board the Hogwarts Express, Hermione had slapped Ron across the face. Harry happened to come across the hallway when it happened.

"Look Hermione, what does Harry have that I don't" asked Ron heatedly (cougheverythingcough)

Hermione looked at Ron expectantly and Ron finally caught on.

"Don't answer that" mumbled Ron. He grabbed her hand and stared into her brown eyes.

"Hermione, please, don't pick Harry, please?" begged Ron. He leaned forward a bit and seeing Hermione hadn't move he felt encouraged. He kissed her gently and when she hadn't reacted he deepened the kiss. He moaned slightly.

Hermione snapped, and she took hold of Ron's arms which were on her waist by then and pushed. Hard, hard enough for him to bump onto the other side and back. Hermione, seeing this, moved slightly to the left to avoid being crushed by his figure. He hit the wall and fell to the ground.

Hermione whipped out her wand and pointed it at him, "Don't you EVER, and I mean EVER do that at again" spat Hermione. Her hand was shaking but she controlled herself from hexing him. She walked away and found that Harry was hiding behind the stairs.

She smiled at him, "Harry, please go help him" she said this really quietly and he could barely hear her. Harry walked over to Ron and helped him up. His eyes were full of tears and he looked like he was about to have an emotional breakdown.

"Come on. We have to go to Kings Cross." Harry was holding onto Ron but even Harry couldn't keep him stable. They both collapsed. Harry decided there was only one way to get him down. He took out his wand and muttered, "moblia-corpus" Ron rose in the air and was floating down the stairs, guided by Harry. (A/N wouldn't that be fun?)

Ron, completely oblivious to the fact that he was at least one metre of the ground, started bawling his eyes out. Hermione saw this and just rolled her eyes and levitated her luggage onto the one of two Ministry cars that the family rented. She went into the car and started reading one of her Arthmancy books comfortably.

Ron and Harry took the car that Hermione wasn't in while the other Weasly's boys headed to Hermione's car.

Twenty Minuets Later

"Bye honey have a good school year!" Anne said, while kissing the top of her Daughter's hair. "Be happy because it could be the last year at Hogwarts for you"

Hermione smiled. The ministry were in debate of whether or not of adding another school year into Hogwarts. The Bulgarian and French minister for magic have decided that their magic schools (Beauxbatons, and Drumstrang) should have 8 years of school. It seems that people that just came out of school didn't know enough magic or wasn't experienced in it enough. Thus creating a poverty of people between ages of 17-24.

"Bye mum I'll miss you" whispered Hermione quietly. She turned around to hug her dad tightly.

The great red train roared its horn, signalling students should get into the train. Hermione hugged each of her parents one last time before grabbing her luggage and finding an empty compartment. The train were bustling with students and she finally found a compartment near the middle of the train. She went inside and charmed her luggage to float up to the rack by itself.

Hermione waited patiently for her two best friends, well one of them since she was in a fight with a certain red-head. The compartment door slid open and to her utter surprise in came Lavender, Parvati, Ginny, and a pretty seventh year she's seen but had only ever said a hello to her, once in third year.

After a bit of introduction she found out that her name was Trisha DeMeire (A/N I know isn't her name sexy? I'm planning on getting her a Slytherin boyfriend. Who? That's for me to know and you to find out later) She was an extremely pretty girl. After another bit of introduction Hermione found out that she was the Ravenclaw Sex Goddess. They talked for half-an-hour until it was time for Hermione to go to the Head/Prefect carriage.

She said goodbye and walked out to the hallway. She passed Harry's carriage which was full of Gryffindor seventh year boys all of whom were talking about something. She knocked on the door and they all turned towards her. She smiled at them and waved, they waved right back. She kept on walking and bumped into a guy and she hit his chest.

"Sorry, I didn't mean too" mumbled Hermione, she blushed slightly.

"No, no it's my fault, I wasn't watching." Said the guy courteously, he helped her off him and Hermione looked up.

She gasped and jumped against the wall across from him. The person she bumped into was none other then Draco Malfoy. He looked at her and his expression changed from a courteous face to his infamous sneer.

"Oh god, please watch where your going Granger. I can't believe I apologized to you." sneered Malfoy

"As if I needed an apology" retorted Hermione

Malfoy glared at her and said, "Now I have to change my shirt, because you touched it with your filthy, grotesque, mudblood hands." Snarled Malfoy

Hermione smirked; she wondered if they had anymore insults to throw at her. If she had gotten a bit more insane each time a comment was directed at her by a Slytherin and contained the words, filthy and mudblood, she would have kicked the bucket many years ago.

"What are you smirking at?" snapped Malfoy

"I'm just thinking how proud I am of you for using the word grotesque in your little comment. Your vocabulary must have gotten larger over the summer." She said sweetly.

"Now if you excuse me I have somewhere to go" and she stalked of to the front of the train and to her surprise Malfoy was following her.

"You really are a little ferret aren't you? Always stalking girls whenever you have the chance" giving him a sneer that would have made Snape proud.

"As if I'd stalk you, the only people I've ever known to do that is Potty and Weasel" He said

"I, like you, have to go somewhere." Said Malfoy simply

Hermione stopped and turned to look at him. Malfoy looked at her expectantly.

"What Granger? You aren't going to prove your undying love to me are you" taking a step back and looking at her mockingly.

Hermione rolled her eyes and gave him an icy glare.

"You aren't by any chance Head Boy are you?" she asked nervously

Malfoy being the second smartest in the school, had the logic of finally catching on, with a look of pure terror on his face he choked out, "And you aren't by any chance Head Girl, are you?"

Simultaneously they nodded.


Ugh…I just finished proof-reading it…ok and I did find some little mistakes but still. You know what I've changed my mind I DON"T NEED A BETA READER. I decided to change my habit, for once in my life. Ahhh no school….such sweet sweet bliss, apparently my lovely teachers are still on strike. Hmmm I don't mind. Well I'll see if I can update tomorrow. But once school starts again probably once in two days. For now I will try and update everyday. You happy? Ok. Oh and i don't like this chapter. At all. I hate it. It's too...ugh...i have a massive brain block today soo...Hope tomorrow will be better.

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