Ok, so let me say this: None of these characters belong to me, and neither do the rights, etc, etc. (Did you know that saying etc makes you sound smarter?) Ok, so well, Harry Potter and everyone else belong to the brilliant Ms. Jo Rowling. Under no circumstances should I ever say that I own Harry, because I certainly do not. Thank you.

PotterCrazed31292 to Ron.

So here's the highly anticipated Chp.2

Chapter Two: The Choice of your Life

Hermione took it upon herself to not say anything to Ron unless he said anything first. She decided it wasn't good to say anything to Harry, either, in case he spilled the beans to Ron. Although Ginny was his sister, she could trust Ginny not to say anything to Harry, or to Ron, so she decided on her best girl friend to tell her big news. So the next morning, Hermione pulled Ginny aside on the way to breakfast.

"Ginny, wait up!" Hermione said, as they both ascended the spiral staircase out of the dormitory.

"I'm here, Hermione." Ginny said.

"I think it would be better if we sat down."

"Ok," Ginny said anticipating what she was to tell her best friend.

"Ron likes me..." she said, well that was obvious... "and I think I like him too." There, she said it. It felt good to get it off her chest.

Ginny took in a small breath, then said, "That's nice to know, because Ron-does-like-you." She said the last four words very quickly.

"What?" Hermione asked.

"Ron likes you too." She made sure this time around to articulate her words.

"Really?"

"Yeah, he told Harry. And then Harry told me when he woke up," she said quietly looking down.

"Oh, I didn't know that he fancied me too," she said, "it's sort of a relief." Hermione decided to not tell Ginny about her little experience on the stairs last night...yet.

"I thought that you would say that. I'm happy you told me that since you and Ron have obviously always felt something for each other."

"Obviously?" Hermione sounded angry now.

"No, but we, I mean Harry and I notice things," she said politely. And then she added, "the way you two look at each other and talk, it's very cute."

"Like what Harry and I used to do?"

"Yes, but you still do." Hermione giggled.

"I know, thanks." Ginny smiled awkwardly.

Hermione nodded, showing that she agreed.

"So what are you going to do?" Ginny asked.

"I guess I should tell him how I feel, since he feels the same," Hermione couldn't believe she was saying this since, she thought she had just decided to no do anything until Ron did. She laughed at herself.

"I'm glad you are going to do that. I am sure that he will be happy to know that he isn't the only one that feels that way." She added, trying to give Hermione some courage.

"Thanks, well, I better go tell him then. I have to get to the great hall immediately." Hermione then left, skipping down the seventh floor corridor down to the hall, leaving Ginny smiling to herself. As she walked down to meet Harry for breakfast, she thought aloud, "this is going to be a very interesting relationship...and I'm going to end up being stuck in the middle."