Just Say It!

A/N: Well I can't just leave it hanging there. So I've decided to do the next chapter at once!

I do not own Harry Potter or any of the other characters.

Chapter 6: Let me Show You...

Hermione was in Ginny's room. She was so angry at Ron and...at herself. Maybe Ron was right, maybe she was just jealous because he was better than her. She had always been number one at all subjects and maybe the reason she never liked quidditch was because people would be better than her. Suddenly she heard a knock at the door.

"Hermione can I come in?"

It was Ginny.

"Well, this is your room," she said.

Ginny entered and sat down on her bed.

"Ron can be a real prat sometimes," she said. "I guess he just thinks he's so good all the time."

"It was partly my fault too," Hermione sighed. "I think I'll just stay here until I die."

Ginny giggled and Hermione glared at her.

"Not it's funny or anything," Ginny said quickly.

Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Oh and Fred and George arrived, they came back from a friend's house they've been staying at. They said to say hi."

"Great," said Hermione sarcastically. "They'll just make things better."

Later that night, when everyone was asleep, there was a noise. Someone was coming close to Ginny's room and Hermione woke up.

"Ginny," she whispered. "Are you awake?"

There was no reply, someone was opening the door and Hermione freaked out.

Oh my god, there's a serial killer out there, or worse...a death eater. I'm going to die, there's nowhere to go...

"Hermione?"

This was no serial killer and definitely not a death eater.

"Ron?" Hermione sighed in relief. "What in merlin's name are you doing here?"

"I..." Ron started.

"I'm not even talking to you," Hermione said. "So go back to bed or, whatever."

"Hermione, come here."

"No," she frowned. "Go back to bed."

"Come on Mione," Ron said. "I won't shout at you or anything."

"What did you just call me?" she asked.

Ron ignored what she just said.

"Please, just come."

Hermione stood up and followed Ron downstairs.

"What on earth are you doing?" she demanded.

"You'll see," Ron smiled.

He lead her outside hovering just above the ground was a broomstick.

"No!" Hermione hissed. "What do you think you're doing?"

Ron took her hand and led her to it.

"Just trust me," he whispered. "Hop on. Let me show you how nice it is up here at night."

Hermione sat on the broomstick behind Ron.

"You can hold on to me now," Ron said. "Just don't dig your nails into me."

"What am I doing?" she mumbled. "This isn't even real, I'm probably just dreaming."

Ron kicked off the ground and they rose only slightly off the floor.

"Can I go higher now?" he smiled.

"If you must," Hermione mumbled.

The warm summer wind blew in her hair and she tucked it behind her ears.

"Well you could stop staring at me now," Hermione sighed.

Ron quickly looked away and slowly flew around the garden. It did look pretty and Hermione noticed too, there were stars in the sky and it was peacefully quiet.

"I'm sorry," he said. "I really am a prat."

"I got angry too," Hermione said. "I guess all good relationships have to have fights."

Ron's ears, even thought you couldn't see, went bright red.

"So this means we haven't broken up?" he whispered.

"No," Hermione smiled. "No, we haven't."

"Good, because I didn't want us to. Could we just forget everything that happened this morning?"

"It's already forgotten," Hermione whispered into his ear.

Ron lowered the broom and they both stood up.

"Was that scary?" he asked.

"No, actually I think you've motivated me to outsmart you in this."

Ron laughed and took her hand. They headed back to the house in a happier mood. He took her back upstairs and started to open Ginny's door when Hermione stopped him.

"Thank you Ron," she said. "I feel much better."

She kissed him until she heard another sort of noise.

"Public displays of affection in front of my room!" Ginny shouted. "It's one in the morning!"

Ron and Hermione laughed.

"Goodnight Ron," Hermione whispered.

"Goodnight, Mione," Ron said and he walked back into his room.

Hermione smiled and entered Ginny's room. Ginny giggled and mumbled a 'goodnight' as she went back to sleep. Hermione smiled for the millionth time that night and did the same.

A/N: Well that was shorter than I wanted it to be and it was definitely more mushy than I intended to. But oh well, at least I didn't leave it at that fight in chapter 4. Please Review!