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I Saw Her
Chapter 1: an introduction to my life
Ron's Thoughts
I saw her, she wasn't doing anything special, just reading, but it was enough to make me melt. Now usually I am not the soppy romantic type but I knew I had it bad for her.
She looked up at me and smiled, reading was her passion , you could tell, it was like she got caught up in a different world altogether, her face told what the book was about, the expressions she made, everything about Hermione Granger was perfect
I suppose you can guess who it is now, yep that's right Ron, some people say it's quite obvious that I have fallen for her, but I think I keep my cool around her
The bell rang signalling the end of the day and thankfully the end of the school week , thankfully I had a mountain of homework, I know it sounds geeky but it was the only excuse I had to keep me from hanging around with Harry and Hermione who were all over each other lately, honestly it made me sick
I made my way up the stairs, to the seventh floor, it was a long walk and we are too young as well as not allowed to apparate at school, so unfair. I mean divination was too far away to walk, well I thought
As soon as I got to my bed, I began my homework hoping Harry wouldn't ask me to hang around with him and Hermione, although he was probably snogging the face off of her , do I want to watch that, I give you an answer, no
Harry walked in, his hair messy and unkempt, his cheeks a rosy pink; I had a feeling what he had been up to
"Hey Ron" he greeted me, I nodded trying to find out information on the two parchment piece on blast-ended skrewts for Care Of Magical Creatures, a class which our good friend Hagrid taught
"Somebody's in a bad mood" Harry teased taking off his school clothes
"No I'm not, I am doing homework" I sighed putting my quill down on the parchment
"What kind of saddo stays in on a Friday evening and does his homework" Harry asked me
"At least I don't tell all the teachers I was at quidditch practice" I snapped back, I was sick to the core of him
"Are you implying something?" he asked, I couldn't help but be jealous of the body he had, it is not only girls who compare their bodies, now I know why he was named 'hottest guy at Hogwarts -ever' and no I'm not Gay
"No, just saying that that's all you ever seem to do" yes you saddo I was implying something, you asshole
"Well I am a busy man" Harry said pulling a deep bottle green, clingy t-shirt over his chest
yea messing with girls
"Whatever, you coming with us or are you staying here to do your homework" Harry asked putting his jacket on
"Who are us?" I asked knowing the answer
"Hermione and I" Harry said
"No thanks, I don't want to see you messing around with her" I sighed picking up my quill once more and writing
"Night" Harry said walking out the door
A few hours later when I was done with my homework, Harry arrived back laughing, he sounded drunk, but you know Harry that was him ever since he came back to Hogwarts three months ago
I closed the last book and turned off my light. Great night thought to myself
a/n: what do you think of the character attitudes, drop me a line
