CHAPTER 2: Telling you An: IT RHYMES!

Okay, here we go! More editing! YAY!

Hermione dragged her arms across her eyes, clearing away her tears. "I... Well, you see, I love another. I really, love you." She drowned out the last part, hoping to the high lord that Harry didn't hear her.

"What did you say?" Harry asked her, Hermione now afraid of telling him.

"Well, look at the time, I'd better get to sleep. Good night Harry!" Hermione said, shoving him out of her way and running up the stairs to her dorm. Harry stood there for a few minutes, dumbfounded. He shook his head and went up into his dorm, all the while thinking of Hermione and what it was she mumbled. The next morning, Harry and Hermione both went to their classes, their homework piling up as they went to each class.

"Hermione, what did you say last night?" Harry asked her as they went to lunch. She stopped, and looked at Harry. She quickly made sure no one was around, and gave Harry a quick kiss. She said nothing and quickly walked away, leaving behind a once again confused Harry.

During lunch, Harry only starred at Hermione, his head thinking about the kiss and what it meant, for a while completely oblivious to the reason like most dumbfounded boys would be. It then hit him like 2 tons of bricks; Hermione loved him. But loved? There was no way. He was just Harry Potter. She was Hermione Granger, the most beautiful, smart, and caring thing in the school. Why would she love him? And for even more, why would she rather love and marry him than a rich guy like Viktor? To him, it made no since. The rest of the day, Harry was trying to find Hermione to tell her how he felt about her. Harry did love Hermione and had since third year. He never told her because he was too afraid she'd put him down (in a sweet way of course) and tell him that they were only friends and all feelings were platonic.

At dinner, she was harassed by all of her females friends about why she was so red. Finally, she told them what happened, gasps and happy giggles coming from all of them.

"Hermione! I can't believe you did that! You are so brave!" Lavender said, really surprised. The rest of the girls all added their compliments on how good of a choice Harry was for a boyfriend, or how extremely brave she was for doing what she had.

While this was going on, Harry was just looking at his food and thinking about a time to tell Hermione how he felt. Finally, that night, Harry thought of the perfect way to tell her how her felt. Harry went to all of his and Hermione's friend and told them Common Room that night at 3.

"Ok Harry, this better be good. It's 3 fricken A.M.!" Serenati said, so tired that she had to lean on Sean for support. Sean blushed at his action, the boys all knowing that he had a crush on the blonde headed American. "Yeah, girls need their beauty sleep. If this is only something that is stupid, then you will have some pretty angry girls coming after you!" Lavender warned sounding very serious even though she was very tired.

"It is, trust me!" Harry told his friends of his brilliant plan, and it was right away put to work in the morning. The girls were to all kept Hermione away from the guys, hanging out with her at Hogsmead and distracting her every time she tried to talk to Harry. Harry and the guys were busy, keeping up with homework and also with the plan. Harry was very confident that it would work, it had to!

-End!

I don't really like any of the concepts in this chapter and I'm soon realizing that I don't like a lot of this stuff. And plus, this chapter was REALLY short! Oh well, EDIT I MUST! Maybe the only reason why it bugs me is because it's so poorly constructed. Once again, how could you guys let me do this? Please review!

-Serenity