Hermione and Ginny actually watched for about the first hour. Then Ginny asked, "So, when you going to talk to Ron?" Hermione looked at Ginny, confused at what she just said, and asked, "Talk to him about what?" "About how you fancy him." "Fancy him? What are you talking about? I don't fancy Ron!" Hermione said to Ginny. She looked at Ron, and knew Ginny was right, but she didn't want to admit it.
"Of course you do Hermione, it's so obvious." "I don't know what you're talking about. He's just my friend, only my friend." She to Ginny, knowing she was lying to her. "Oh come on Hermione." "Well, what about you and Harry? When you goin got talk to Harry about how you fancy him?" "Soon, just five me time. It'll happen." "It's been six years Ginny, better make it faster." "What about you with Ron? It's been seven years for you two. Actually almost eight." "I already told you, I don't fancy Ron! He is just my friend!"
She was getting tired of hiding this feeling only to herself. She wanted it out of her hair; she wanted at least someone to know. And since Ginny already seemed to know, she could just tell her. "Fine! I fancy him... I fancy Ronald Weasley like there's no tomorrow!" Hermione almost yelled. She covered her mouth, afraid out of her mind that Ron had heard her. But they all were still playing Quidditch, like nothing had happened. "Thank the lord." Hermione thought to herself.
"HA! I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT!" Ginny started yelling. "Be quiet Ginny!" Hermione yelled, put her hand over Ginny's mouth, and smiled at the boys who were staring at them. The went back to their game, and Hermione stared at Ginny, annoyed. "He almost found out about me liking him!" Hermione said to ginny. "Don't you want him to know?" "Yes, but when the time is right." Hermione said. "Well this might be the right time." Ginny said grinning. Hermione was confused, "What?" Ginny pointed in front of her, and there was Ron, walking over. Hermione's heart stopped, he was so cute.
"What's going on here?" Ron asked. "Just... just... being girls." Hermione said, more nervous then ever. She looked at Ginny, afraid that she would tell Ron. "Yeah, just being girls." Ginny said, looking at Hermione. "Ok, just checking on you guys." Ron said, and he started to walk away. "You stay here with Hermione, Ron, I need to talk to Harry." Ginny said getting up, looked at Hermione, and walked away. Ginny had just left Hermione there, and she didn't know what to do, she froze up.
Ron didn't know what to do either. He sat down by Hermione(by now it had gotten dark; they were sitting there for a while) and then he finally said, "How did I play?" "Oh, good, good. You were...were really good." "Thanks. What were you and Ginny talking about?" he asked her. "Just...just, just about things. P...p...private things." "Oh...oh, ok." Ron started to get at himself, he couldn't think of anything to say. He wanted to tell her that he loved her, but he just couldn't say. The same was going through Hermione's mind. Ron finally got the nerves to tell her, it was now or never. But then Fred and George came over, and sat between them. Ron's hope was gone; he wouldn't have it again.
"What the bloody hell are you two doing here?" Ron asked angrily. "Ginny wanted to talk to Harry alone." George said. "We kind of wanted to be alone too!" Hermione heard Ron whisper loudly to George. "Oh Fred, our dear little brother wants to be alone with Hermione. What do you think they will be doing dear brother?" "Perhaps snogging away is my guess. Or our dear little brother could be making a move, on sweet little Herm-own-ninny." Fred said, and they walked away laughing. Ron could feel himself turning as red as a tomato. Hermione turned away from Ron, making sure he didn't see her doing the same thing.
Ginny walked up to Harry, he was so nervous. She looked so pretty, and he couldn't help but smile. "Sorry about this morning." Ginny said to Harry. "It's ok. What were you lookng for anyway?" Harry asked, pretending he didn't know she was staring at him sleep. "Oh!" she started, "My...um...my...hairbrush?" "Oh." Harry said, still smiling. "You played really good out there, Harry." Ginny said to him. "Thanks." He said to Ginny, blushing more than ever. Ginny noticed this, and started blushing too. "Ginny, I want to tell you something..." and as he said that, Percy came out of thin air.
Harry's heart dropped, he wouldn't have the same strength again. "What are you two doing by yourselves in the dark?" he asked them. "Just talking Percy. Is it against the law for two friends to talk?" Ginny asked. And Harry's heart sank as she said the word friend. "No, but I can make it that way." Percy said. "Percy, you are so full of yourself. If your self esteem was food, you could feed a hungry country." Ginny said to him. Percy looked the maddest Harry had ever seen him. "Fine, I'll go then." Percy said walking away. "What is it you wanted to say Harry?" Ginny turned and asked, once Percy was far away. "Nevermind Ginny, it was nothing important." Harry didn't want to tell her now that she had told Percy they were just friends.
All four of them, even though they weren't all together, all felt disappointed. Then they all heard Mrs. Weasley, calling all them in because it was getting darker, faster. They walked in the house, and all went to bed, feeling tired and confused. Yet, it took each of them a few hours to fall asleep, having so much on their minds. Then finally, after what seemed like forever, they all feel asleep.
How do you like it? Review please...