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Ginny's room
"Hermione I know you like Ron, there's no way you can deny it" said Ginny.
"all right, ok, I like Ron" Hermione said, her face looking so red you could cook bacon on it.
Ginny twilled in her dress and said "oh ,you and my brother together, we're going to be family! This is so exciting you and my brother getting married"
"whoa, whoa, whoa, Ginny he doesn't even know that I like him." Hermione pointed out.
Ginny stopped twilling mostly because she tripped over a pile of school books, and said "you have to tell him" whilst flipping her long red hair out of her face.
Hermione backed away from Ginny, holding the front of her dress to herself because the back was not zipped, and sat on her friends bed. Hermione said "tah, tah, tell him?".
Back to Ron's room
"oww, you prat you hit me in the eye!" Ron told Harry.
"well come on pay attention" Harry said. The boys were still playing sling shooting with their bow ties.
"come on Ron, everyone knows you like her" Harry said, "who?" Ron asked, "Hermione!" Harry said. Ron turning brighter shades of red to match his hair.
Ron said, "ok, fi, wait EVERYONE! How do you know and since when?"
"do you remember a certain famous Quidditch player?..." Harry said, Ron's face became slightly angry looking. "around 4th year?..." Ron definitely angry now, "yup, mate thats when everybody knew. I guess you could say I've always had a feeling about you two."
Ron said, "really, a feeling, that information makes me feel so warm and fuzzy inside, you should have told me sooner!"
"what, that you like our best friend?" Harry asked. "Yes, yea, yup, that's right." said Ron, now looking like he might not be...looking...like...anythi...(a/n: sorry I just pictured Rupert in bed in his tank top...ok and I'm fine)
Harry said, "Ron you have to let her know." "know?" said Ron, not looking too sure of himself.
