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A/N: I love the ships RW/HG, HP/GW and people always do sweet brother/sister moments between Ron and Ginny so I thought why not do a brother/sister moment between Harry and Hermione. I know they aren't siblings but I always thought it would be cute if they acted more like it. I have never liked HP/HG ships. I was looking at fanart and it was a little scene someone did of Harry and Ron after a potions lesson and they were, well, they looked like Seamus in the 1st Harry Potter movie after he tried to use the 'Wingardium Leviosa' charm to lift his feather. Well someone replied to the pick 'grabs marshmallows and roast them on Ron's head', so that is were I got the idea for what they are doing (just thought you'd like to know :grins:) If the characters seems OOC (which the probably will) then sorry but this is a fanfic.

Disclaimer: I do not own JKR's brilliant character although I wouldn't mind doing so. I only own the plot.

Summary: Harry and Hermione talk about Hermione's feelings for Ron and Harry's feelings for Ginny while on a camping trip making smores. The trio 17, Ginny 16.

Setting: The gang is on a camping trip in the woods the summer before the trio's seventh year. Harry and Hermione are sitting around the camp fire having a midnight snack. Ron and Ginny are sleeping, Ginny in the girls tent, Ron in the guys.

A/N: '' thoughts "" out loud. And lets pretend that book six hasn't happened. If there is a number by a sentence, there is a comment about it in the a/n at the bottom.

Smores

Hermione had been laying in her sleeping bag , not being able to sleep because her head was filled with thoughts of a certain red-head. She turned to look at her watched which she had placed by her pillow. 11:54am. Sick of just reclining there, Hermione got up, careful not to wake Ginny, and went outside to sit by the fire surprise to see it lit with a raven haired teen sitting nest to it roasting a marshmallow.

"Hey, Mione."

"Hey, Harry. What are you doing?"

"I couldn't sleep and was hungry so I came out here and decided to make some smores. Want some?" he asked getting out another skewer and indicating the spot next to him. He was sitting on one of the old logs they found and placed by the fire so they wouldn't have to sit on the ground.

Walking over to him, Harry put a marshmallow on her skewer and handed it to her as she sat down.

Scorching her marshmallow, Hermione ask, "What kept you up?"

Harry stayed quiet for a minute then answered, "Just thinking about.." he paused and gave a quick glance toward the girls tent.

Hermione noticing this helped him out a bit, "Ginny?" she asked even though she knew what the answer would be.

Turning a shade of red, cursing his complexion Harry hoped Hermione couldn't tell by only the light of the fire, replied, "Well... yeah"

Hermione smiled.

"What about you?" he questioned wanting to retaliate.

He smirked when the smile fell from her face. Not wanting to lie to her brother, as she now thought of him since the end of their fifth year, she confessed, "Ron"

They stayed in silence for a while until Harry's marshmallow caught fire, just the way he liked it and pulled his skewer up to Hermione's mouth, who blew it out. Hermione took her marshmallow off the fire then, at a light brown color and took Harry's as he got the graham crackers and chocolate ready. Hermione held out one of the sticks as Harry took two graham cracker pieces, with the chocolate on the bottom, and pulled the marshmallow off, doing the same for the other.

"You and Ginny have been together for two years now. Do you love her?" Hermione asked breaking the silence after finishing her smore.

Eating the last bite of his smore, Harry responded, "Yeah, I do."

"How do you know?"

Not even needing to think about it, he answered, "When she is around me I feel like I can be myself and have nothing to be embarrassed about. She doesn't see me as The-boy-who lived but as Harry Potter, student at Hogwarts. Ginny treats my scar as just another part of my body. She is the only one who can make my heart beat faster and slower at the same time.(1) When she kisses me it's like we are the only two people in the whole world and that there isn't anything I need to worry about because she is in my arms."

'Is that how I feel about Ron. No its not, I feel so much more. I am just to afraid to tell him. Does he like me? Would Harry know?'

"Harry, does..um... does Ron like me?" she asked on the verge of tears, frightened that he would say no.

"Mione," Harry said while taking her into his arms, "Ron more than likes you, its just that you two are to blind to notice how each other feel." he said with a slight smile.

Sniffling she voiced her thoughts, "I'm just so scared. I think I do love him but I don't know if he feels the same way. We fight most of the time about the stupidest of things. He knows all of my buttons to push. We end up in screaming fits at least once a week although I do enjoy when he has to apologize. He will fidgets and tries to not make eye-contact while his ears are a bright pink and he doesn't even know he looks adorable. Of course he always looks attractive, his flaming red Weasley hair, bright blue eyes, and Quidditch has done wonders to his body. He is terribly lazy though," she was cut off by Harry.

"That's only because he likes it when you help him." he said with a smirk.

"Oh," was all she could think of to say.

"Ms.Hermione Jane Granger, I think you have fallen in love with Mr.Ronald Bilius Weasley." Harry said earning a smack in the arm from Hermione.

But she smiled along with him and replied "Yeah, I think I have."

A/N: (1) I borrowed that line from "The Hot Chick'.

Hope you all liked it. I will have another story that goes along with this one out sometime soon .Its going to be a brother/sister thing with Ron and Ginny talking about Harry and Hermy so please check back for that :).