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A/N: Thanks again for the reviews. I honestly thought this book was going to be a failure. Boy was I wrong! Hey, here's some gossip for the week! Guess who I saw holding hands in the commercial for Prisoner of Azkaban. Ron and Hermione! Ooh la la!
Hermione woke on a bright Sunday morning to birds chirping outside her window. She sat up in the bottom bunk and stretched. She then looked around the room. Ginny was already down at breakfast, but Ron was still asleep, he had finally stopped tossing and turning.
She remembered last night and the nightmare that Ron had. He didn't tell her what it was about, but she had a strange feeling that it had to do something with her. The spine-cracking hug he gave her was a good indicator as to this proposal.
Quickly and quietly, Hermione grabbed her slippers and her light blue bathrobe and walked to the door. She shut it silently and then walked down the stairs to the bustling kitchen.
"Good morning, Hermione." Said Mrs. Weasley and Ginny together.
"Morning." She replied tiredly.
Hermione grabbed a seat next to Ginny and began to butter a slice of toast and kippers. She stopped, noticing Ginny's concerned glance at her.
"What?"
Ginny still glanced at her and said, "What was Ron's nightmare about last night?"
Everyone in the room went silent. Even Fred and George fell quiet.
Mr. Weasley looked at Hermione curiously. "What was it about?"
"I," she stuttered, "I don't know, to be quite honest. He never told me. Why?"
Mrs. Weasley shook her head. "He's been having crazy nightmares all week. It's been driving him mad. All I know about them is that it has something to do with you, Hermione."
Hermione stared at the table, utterly bewildered. If what Mrs. Weasley was saying turned out to be true, then that would explain why Ron kissed her. It would probably also mean something else too, that Ron liked her.
The rest of breakfast went by quickly. Mr. Weasley went off to work around 8 and Bill went also to Gringotts. Then a few minutes later, Charlie left for Romania to train a new dragon, a Chinese Fireball, and soon, only Ginny, Hermione, Fred and George were left downstairs.
"So," said Fred in a would-be-innocent-voice-if-no-one-knew-better tone, "rumor has it that my baby brother has a thing for you."
That got Hermione's attention. "Say what?"
George rolled his eyes and continued where his brother left off. "Ronnykins likes you Hermione!"
"And the other rumor has it that you like him too!" Fred finished.
Hermione felt her face turn red. This convinced the twins enough. Their evil faces grinned.
"We knew it!" they shouted together.
"Oh, stop it you two!" Ginny mumbled but by the looks of her, she was pretty amused by this teasing.
Hermione felt her cheeks burn from embarrassment. "What do you mean by that? Were just-"
"-Friends, yes we know." George cut in exasperatedly. "But I mean to say, it's been so obvious that you two like each other. It's been obvious since that whole sorcerers stone incident."
"That long?" Ginny asked curiously.
"Maybe longer." Fred said.
"Hello!" Hermione called angrily. "You guys do know that I'm still here in the same room as you, don't you?"
Everyone looked at her, then burst out laughing. Hermione was furious.
"Hermione," Ginny said through tears of laughter, "I'm sorry, but their right. It's been so obvious that you two like each other. You'd think that by now, at least you would have noticed."
"Noticed what?"
Fred and George stopped laughing in time to see Ron walking down the stairs in his maroon pajamas. She noticed the redness of his ears and figured that he had heard everything. Hermione let out a sigh and marched right past Ron and up the stairs.
Only once she had entered Ginny's room and changed into her pale green skirt and yellow shirt that read, "'A' Gryffindor student," did she notice the small white powder falling from the sky.
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A/N: Thanks again for the reviews. I honestly thought this book was going to be a failure. Boy was I wrong! Hey, here's some gossip for the week! Guess who I saw holding hands in the commercial for Prisoner of Azkaban. Ron and Hermione! Ooh la la!
Hermione woke on a bright Sunday morning to birds chirping outside her window. She sat up in the bottom bunk and stretched. She then looked around the room. Ginny was already down at breakfast, but Ron was still asleep, he had finally stopped tossing and turning.
She remembered last night and the nightmare that Ron had. He didn't tell her what it was about, but she had a strange feeling that it had to do something with her. The spine-cracking hug he gave her was a good indicator as to this proposal.
Quickly and quietly, Hermione grabbed her slippers and her light blue bathrobe and walked to the door. She shut it silently and then walked down the stairs to the bustling kitchen.
"Good morning, Hermione." Said Mrs. Weasley and Ginny together.
"Morning." She replied tiredly.
Hermione grabbed a seat next to Ginny and began to butter a slice of toast and kippers. She stopped, noticing Ginny's concerned glance at her.
"What?"
Ginny still glanced at her and said, "What was Ron's nightmare about last night?"
Everyone in the room went silent. Even Fred and George fell quiet.
Mr. Weasley looked at Hermione curiously. "What was it about?"
"I," she stuttered, "I don't know, to be quite honest. He never told me. Why?"
Mrs. Weasley shook her head. "He's been having crazy nightmares all week. It's been driving him mad. All I know about them is that it has something to do with you, Hermione."
Hermione stared at the table, utterly bewildered. If what Mrs. Weasley was saying turned out to be true, then that would explain why Ron kissed her. It would probably also mean something else too, that Ron liked her.
The rest of breakfast went by quickly. Mr. Weasley went off to work around 8 and Bill went also to Gringotts. Then a few minutes later, Charlie left for Romania to train a new dragon, a Chinese Fireball, and soon, only Ginny, Hermione, Fred and George were left downstairs.
"So," said Fred in a would-be-innocent-voice-if-no-one-knew-better tone, "rumor has it that my baby brother has a thing for you."
That got Hermione's attention. "Say what?"
George rolled his eyes and continued where his brother left off. "Ronnykins likes you Hermione!"
"And the other rumor has it that you like him too!" Fred finished.
Hermione felt her face turn red. This convinced the twins enough. Their evil faces grinned.
"We knew it!" they shouted together.
"Oh, stop it you two!" Ginny mumbled but by the looks of her, she was pretty amused by this teasing.
Hermione felt her cheeks burn from embarrassment. "What do you mean by that? Were just-"
"-Friends, yes we know." George cut in exasperatedly. "But I mean to say, it's been so obvious that you two like each other. It's been obvious since that whole sorcerers stone incident."
"That long?" Ginny asked curiously.
"Maybe longer." Fred said.
"Hello!" Hermione called angrily. "You guys do know that I'm still here in the same room as you, don't you?"
Everyone looked at her, then burst out laughing. Hermione was furious.
"Hermione," Ginny said through tears of laughter, "I'm sorry, but their right. It's been so obvious that you two like each other. You'd think that by now, at least you would have noticed."
"Noticed what?"
Fred and George stopped laughing in time to see Ron walking down the stairs in his maroon pajamas. She noticed the redness of his ears and figured that he had heard everything. Hermione let out a sigh and marched right past Ron and up the stairs.
Only once she had entered Ginny's room and changed into her pale green skirt and yellow shirt that read, "'A' Gryffindor student," did she notice the small white powder falling from the sky.
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