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The Best of Me

Chapter two, Phase one

"Alright, we now, know Ron is extremely over protective of the fair Hermione." George stated, pacing around his and Fred's secret dorm.

"Right," Fred agreed.

"Well, this should be simple," George continued. "All we have to do is make Hermione hate him."

Fred stared at him, "George this is no simple task, they've been friends, since like 1st year." He shook his head, "It's not going to be simple at all."

"Then," George began, "We must make up some ridiculous plan, that's sure to fail, and make them end up closer then before!"

Fred grinned, "Oh yes, it must be ridiculous, and sure to fail, but it can't make them end up closer." George had an exact replica of the evil grin on Fred's face.

"Yes," I have the perfect plan," George rubbed his hands in a maniacal way. "It's perfect," when he told Fred he too cackled in delight. They stayed up the rest of the night planning.

SCENE CHANGE

Hermione woke up, took a shower, now she was debating what to wear. 'I wonder if Fred will like this skirt,' she thought to herself. 'OH NO! I mean if Ron will like this skirt, not Fred. Silly me,' she laughed nervously to herself. Tossing the skirt aside she picked up a simple red tank top, and a pair of blue jeans. Giving her self a look in the mirror, she nodded in approval, picking up her book bag she headed down towards the great hall.

Sitting down next to Harry, she greeted him with, "Good morning Harry."

He responded with, "Mrgeg Mina." Shaking her head at his tiredness she put some bacon and French toast on her plate.

Taking a swig of orange juice Harry, didn't look as tired. "Mina, you didn't break up with Ron or anything did you?"

Hermione almost spat out her cranberry juice and answered, "No, why would I do that?" but for some reason in her head her brain was going Fred, Fred, Fred. Silencing the voice she looked at Harry concerned. "Does he think I did, because I don't remember doing any such thing."

"Well, when he came up last night, he looked pretty angry, so I didn't even try to talk to him; I thought you might have broken up with him." Harry looked and said, "Hey there he is now."

Hermione looked up, but for a moment felt her heart sink when it wasn't Fred. Ron walked into the great hall but didn't sit with Hermione and Harry, instead he went over to where Fred and George were sitting.

He said something to Fred, but Fred shook his head no, and made a shooing motion. But Ron it seemed wanted to talk to him, and dragged him out of the hall.

There was some muffled shouting that you would only hear if you listened. Then Ron once again stormed into the hall and dragged Hermione out of it.

"Hermione, do you love me?" Ron questioned angrily.

"Uhh, Ron, I-I don't, but I like you, but for me... it's too early for love." Hermione sadly replied. "I can't love yet, I mean I love Harry like a brother, I loved you like a brother, but when we went out those feelings changed."

At his hopeful glance she sighed, "Ron, I like you a lot, but I don't love you, not yet."

Ron sighed and leaned against the hallway wall. "I love you Hermione, and I don't want to give you up, you mean everything to me," his expression was earnest. "I'll wait forever, if after forever means you'll love me."

Hermione smiled gently, "Ron one day I hope I can say I love you too." In her head though there was some thing screaming 'NO, NO, NO! Your not meant for Ron, tell him that NOW!' Shaking away those thoughts Hermione walked over to Ron and hugged him.

"I'm sorry for acting this way Hermione," Ron apologized wrapping his arms around her small waist.

"Me too Ron, me too," Hermione said softly. They walked back into the hall hand in hand.

"Guess you two made up, huh," said Harry chuckling at his best friends.

"Guess we did," said Ron smiling at Hermione. She smiled back, but as soon as she turned her head away, they started talking about quidditch. (spelling?)

Shaking her head she motioned to the twins, beckoning them over. When they complied she greeted them, "Hey guys."

"Hey Hermione," they said in unison pushing Ron, and Harry over, taking a seat on either side of her.

They stated talking about nothing in particular when their schedules came. "Finally," Hermione said. "I thought they would never come."
Quickly glancing over hers she smiled, every class she wanted was on here. Her week went something like this.

Monday

Arithmacy 9:00 to 10:00

Transfiguration 10:30 to 11:30

Lunch 12:00 to 1:30

Potions 2:00 to 3:00

Tuesday

Muggle Studies 10:00 to 11:00

Free Period 11:00 to 12:00

Lunch 12:00 to 1:00

Ancient Runes 1:30 to 2:30

Then her days trade in and out like this same on Wednesday as Monday, same on Thursday as on Tuesday.

Looking at Fred and Georges she saw, Fred had the exact same classes she did! George had Tuesdays and Thursdays the same. Stealing Harry and Ron's she saw that they only had potions and lunch together. Saying goodbye to them Hermione and Fred headed towards arithmacy not seeing the angry stare Ron was shooting at Fred's back.

Yay another chapter done yeah that part about Hermione and Ron don't worry she'll end up with Fred in the end……. Maybe hehe that would be telling yeah I needed a part where it shows Ron really does care about her and isn't an over jealous pig review! It makes me update sooner but don't expect one to soon I need to write on my other story broken sword