Sorry its taken so long, couldn't find the file. Own nothing. Read it, I don't really mind whether you review or not.
Both boys woke late Valentine's morning and hurried downstairs to breakfast, hoping to get there before the girls. They failed however, stumbling into the hall just as the valentine surprises were being distributed by Flitwick.
They settled together on one side of the table, and tried to mentally drown out the sounds of giggling, shouting and crying that surged up and down the four tables, until the moment they were both dreading and anticipating happened.
"Oh, Ron!" cried a girl and Harry couldn't held but smirk as Ron was smothered in a hug by Hermonine. He looked away politely, and rather disgustedly, when they started kissing wetly.
He looked anxiously around him, and was on the verge of panic, when he heard the strangest song:
Her eyes are as brown as a potato,
Her hair is as red as Griffindor,
I wish she was mine, she really divine
And with this poem I hope to score!
Harry blinked, shocked, and memories of receiving Ginny Weasley's valentine in second year flooded his mind. The song was surprisingly similar...
Ron tapped him on the shoulder and pointed to two things in order; one - Jessica, who was kissing Neville, and two – Ginny, who was smiling at the singing card in his hand. Harry groaned as he realised what Ron had done.
However he was not a Griffindor for nothing. He stood and walked down the table to Ginny, wondering why he was suddenly so nervous. He'd just tell her what Ron had done, she'd be okay. She was strong.
She stood up when he approached. "Hi, nice song."
He smiled, "Ron wrote it."
"Thank god."
Harry laughed. Ginny grinned. And suddenly Harry realised why she was down here with Ginny instead of up there with Jessica.
Ron wasn't as dense as people thought.
I'm sorry, i do like Ron! And I was trying to make him a good guy, but it didn't come out right. Hope you liked.