Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns everything Harry Potter

Author's Notes: Hello readers! I'm so sorry it's taken so long to get this chapter up. I got in fight with my boyfriend and since he's a huge part of my love inspiration, I couldn't bear to write about love and whatnot. This chapter isn't my favorite, but it has it's moments. There isn't any thoughts in this chapter, so sorry to all those who like them. I'll try and put some in next chapter. Don't forget to review on your way out! The more reviews I get, the happier I am, and the happier I am more I like to write...I think you get the idea. Enjoy Chapter Six: Here's The Thing We Started Out Friends.

"How could he do that to me!" Ron shouted at the empty room, or so he thought.

"Oh Ronald, you can't truly believe you didn't see it between them," his younger sister replied.

"Cor, Ginny! You really need to stop sneaking up on people like that!"

"That's besides the point Ron. The point is, Harry got to her first so just grow up and live and let live."

"You wouldn't understand. You're just a child"

"Shows how much you know! Take it from someone with personal experience, Ron. Harry and Hermione are destined to be together. You'll get over it in time and then you'll move on to some other girl…"

"Thanks, Gin." With that, Ron gave his sister a comforting hug and decided to talk to Harry like a mature adult. Did he even how to act like a mature adult? Just as Ron opened the door to talk to his raven-haired friend, he received an unwelcome punch in the face.

"Cor blimey! What was that for?" Ron shouted clutching his nose.

"Oh Merlin! Sorry mate. I was just knocking and then the door opened and…"

"It's alright, I guess," Ron cut him off.

"I think we should talk."

"That's the understatement of the century."

"Look Ron, I'm sorry about what you walked in on. It's not like Hermione and I were snogging eachother bloody senseless or anything. We can't help who we love Ron."

"I know mate. It just hurts ya know? I mean I thought she really liked me. Maybe I really do have the emotional range of teaspoon."

"So you're ok with us?"

"Yeah mate."

"Really? Wow. I thought you'd be bloody mad with rage. I mean no offense Ron, but you don't handle situations like this very well."

"Shut up!"

"Sorry."

"All right mate. So let's get back to having the best summer of our lives before we have to go fight The Big Beasty." Ron had resorted to calling Lord Voldemort "The Big Beasty" because he's too much of a pansy to use his real name. With that, the boys walked back to Hermione's room where she sat waiting to hear news of the reconciliation.

"Hermione," Ron said walking in.

"Ronald," Hermione replied with the same coldness as Ron.

"Look Hermione. It would've never worked between us. I'm sorry love."

"What are you—"

"Don't question, darling," Harry whispered in her ear. "Let him have what shred of dignity he's convinced he has after that little display earlier."

Playing along, Hermione replied, "You're right Ronald. You're just too much of a man for me."

Finally, the dynamic trio was reunited and could finally start their search for the horcurxes.