Ron was driving home when he saw that the lights in his mansion. This got Ron nervous and when he drove up and parked, the door opened. Shelley was standing in the middle of the doorway. Wondering how she got into his mansion. Ron got out of his sedan and walked up to Shelley.
"How did you get into my house," Ron asked angrily.
"Oh, I thought you were home so I flooed to tell you something. Harry and Ginny called your office, but you weren't there so I went looking for you. You forgot that you had dinner with them today."
"Oh no I totally forgot, I better go talk to them. Oh Shelley please don't go into my house again unless I give you permission," Ron said now rushing inside.
"There was something else I need to tell you. My fiancée was disappointed when you didn't show up at Harry and Ginny's house for dinner. He was the friend that was there to meet you."
"Tell him I'm sorry, who is your fiancée anyways."
"His name is Oliver Wood, the one on the Chudley Cannons," said Shelley.
"Oh really, I got to go call Harry and Ginny to apologize about missing the dinner."
"Well ok then," said Shelley as she flooed back to her apartment.
Ron walked over to the phone and dialed Harry's number. The phone rang and rang for longer than usual. Then finally the phone was picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hey Ginny this is Ron. Sorry I missed your dinner, I had a…" said Ron before being interrupted.
"Oh Ron I know what you were up to and why you didn't come to dinner. You had a date didn't you," said Ginny almost excited to say it.
This caused Ron to blush. Luck ally he was talking on the phone so Ginny couldn't see him blush a light pink. However, Ginny knowing her brother too well could sense that he was blushing over the phone.
"I know you're blushing Ron," Ron blushed even darker. "So who was it you went out with today?" Ginny asked.
Ron mumbled something into the phone so that Ginny couldn't hear him.
"I'm sorry I didn't catch that?"
"It was Hermione."
This got Ron to go a dark maroon shade in his cheeks. There was silence for a moment before a burst of laughter came from Ginny's end of the line.
"HARRY GET OFF THE PHONE, I'M HAVING A PRIVATE CHAT WITH MY BROTHER."
"Sorry, so Ron how was it, was it like you imagined."
"GET OFF HARRY," Snarled Ginny
"Fine"
"So how was it," Ginny asked.
"It was like I would think. I was a bit nervous but it turned out alright,"
"Strange thing though how come Hermione didn't know it was you. I thought she hated you 11 years ago?" said Harry.
"HARRY OFF," cried Ron and Ginny in unison. There was a clink and Harry was off the phone.
"Nice to know that Harry doesn't listen to your conversations."
"Yeah well anyways, Harry is right why would Hermione not know you."
There was silence for a moment. Ron was now thinking about this and was wondering the same thing.
"Hello Ron you still there?"
"Yeah Ginny I got to go ok, I'll talk to you later."
"Well ok bye," said Ginny.
Ron hung up the phone and was now pacing around his living room. He was worried and confused. Ron decided that tomorrow he would go to Aide and talk to Hermione. What would he say though was all that came into his mind along with "I like Milk". Ron walked up stairs and went into his room. His maroon walls were covered in his favorite quidditch team the Chudley Cannons. He started to change into his black pajamas and got into bed.
The next morning Ron woke up and heard a noise outside. Ron ran outside and was horrified to see what made the noise.