Hey yall! Thanks to all those who sent reviews. I'm glad you liked it! This chapter is all about what Ron is doing during all of this. It's in Ron's POV. As for background goes, this chapter starts before Harry wakes up. Just so you're not confused.

"Hey Ron!" Greeted Hermione. Ron looked up at her. He had never seen her so cheerful, or so beautiful.

"Hey Hermione." he replied. "Why are you so happy?"

"No reason." She said smiling. "Is Harry awake yet?"

"Not yet. Should I wake him?"

"No, let him sleep. He was up late…doing…homework, so he probably needs it." Hermione practically skipped out the door. Ron watched sadly as she left.

Why doesn't she love me? And if she does, then why doesn't she tell me so. I love her so much!

Suddenly two first year girls came in. One of the girls had blond hair and had a very snotty look about her. The other was a brunette who looked extremely nervous.

I hope nobody tries to scare her. She looks like she'd wet her pants.

The blonde, who seemed to be the leader of the two, approached without the slightest hesitation.

"You're Ron right?"

"Yeah,"

"Then these are for you." She handed Ron two letters.

"Who are they from?" Questioned Ron.

"We're not sure really." Said the brunette nervously. "My friend told us to give them to you, and she doesn't even know who their from."

"Well, thanks then." Said Ron. He waited for them to leave, but instead, they sat down on a couch and started to play chess.

I'll read these upstairs. I don't like being in there with them. It feels like they're watching me, or something.

Ron came into the boy's dormitories, and plopped down on his bed. He saw Harry still sound asleep.

He really is tired.

He turned his attention to the notes the girls gave him. One was folded like and envelop, and had a Hogwarts sticker for a seal.

I wonder who it's from? He thought. He opened it carefully and read to himself.

Mr. Weasley,

Come to the dungeons after lunch. I have something I need to discuss with you in private.

Professor Snape

I wonder what he wants. I probably failed a test or something.

Ron looked at the other note. It was on pink parchment, and had his name in fancy cursive written of the front.

There's no telling who that's from. He laughed to himself. He opened it and read.

Dearest Ron,

I've kept this a secret for a long time, and I just want to get my feelings out. I want you to know that I really like you and have for years, but I have just been too afraid to say it. I know that this seems kind of strange to you, especially because you don't really know me. I hope that you don't have a girlfriend, (I'm not sure if you and Hermione are going out or not), and if you don't, then could you meet me by the lake right after lunch? Write me your answer and give it back to my messenger. I hope you can come!

Lots of Love,

Your Secret Admirer

I wish Hermione were my girlfriend.

Ron folded up the letter and took out a new piece of parchment. He began writing.

Dear Admirer,

I don't have…

Ron looked up suddenly and saw Harry looking at him.

"It's about time you got up." Said Ron.

"What time is it?" Harry asked sleepily.

"S'bout…" Ron glanced at his watch. "…11:45"

Wow! I had better head down to Snape's office soon. I hope it doesn't take long. I don't want to miss meeting my secret admirer.

"That late already!" exclaimed Harry. "Why didn't someone wake me?"

"Hermoine said that we should let you sleep. She said that you were up late doing homework, and that you'd be tired."

"Well, at least it's Saturday. Where is Hermione anyway?"

"Dunno really, probably at lunch."

"Umm… Ron?"

"Huh?"

"Did Hermione mention anything…I don't know…interesting about last night?"

"Nooooo… why do you ask?"

"No reason." Said Harry quickly. Ron watched him.

Yeah right. That's the same thing Hermione said. I wonder what they're not telling me.

Ron pushed those thoughts aside, and continued writing.

Dear Admirer,

I don't have a girlfriend (much to my dislike). I can't wait to meet you. You sound like a really nice person. I'll see you at the lake!

Love,

Ron Weasley

Ron looked up and saw Harry watching him. Ron quickly stuffed the note in his pocket.

"What's that?" Asked Harry.

I can't tell Harry. He might think it's stupid. And what if this girl is just a first yea, or really ugl? He'd tease me! Besides, if Harry can have a secret, so can I.

"Nothing…just…nothing." Harry eyed him curiously, but didn't push the matter.

"Umm…okay I'm going to lunch then."

"Okay, see ya!" Harry sprinted down the stairs.

Ron waited until he knew for sure that Harry had left. He folded his letter and on the front he wrote "For My Admirer" and put lots of little hearts. He looked at his note and laughed to himself.

It looks so girly! Do all love notes look like that?

Ron took his love note and went down stairs. The girls had played 5 games of chess in about 30 minutes, and the brunette won every time.

She might be quiet, but she isn't stupid.

Ron handed the blonde girl the note.

"It says to give my response back to you."

"We know. Why do you think we stayed? Definitely not because we love chess."

"Umm.. I like chess." Said the brunette quietly.

"Not the point Marie!" the blond said glaring at her.

"How did you know to stay?" asked Ron

"We read it! Duhh! Did you think we were going to break our backs to pass love notes if we can't even read them? I don't think so!" The blond took the note, and she and Marie walked out of the common room. Ron looked at his watch.

Wow it's already almost 1:00! I'd better hurry to the dungeons or he'll say I'm late.

Ron pulled on some shoes and ran out of the common room.

Well, there's another chapter! I hope you liked it! The more reviews I get the faster I'll update! PLEASE review! The next chapter is mostly about Ron as he goes to Snape's office. I hope to update tomorrow! (don't quote me on it thought) See you then!