Wow angry review about being too short. Sorry all, thought it was good enough to post. I hope this one is long enough for your tastebuds.

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okay, i'm writing this after HBP. Have to say that the book totally rocked, but fanfictions are different than the books-of course-and i have decided to go ahead and keep writing. For my own sanity and your enjoyment!

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Dedicated to my dearest friend Rayn-hope you like it girlie!

EDIT: Okay, I have been writing this slowly, but I know that you all have been waiting for this next installment. I apologize for its lateness. Hope you enjoy it.

Chapter 14

He had done it now. That much was evident. Hermion had been walking around in a happy daze, yet he was dying. He couldn't believe that he had decided to be stupid enough to put those words in her book. He slapped himself mentally for doing it.

Now he was never going to be able to tell her.

Maybe it was better that way.

Maybe it would allow him more time, as long as she heard from this guy. Ron smiled. He hadn't been so stupid after all!

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"So, this random boy wrote in your book and you aren't mad about it?" Ginny asked at lunch. Hermione shook her head and sighed softly.

"No, it's just so romantic," she sighed as she read over it again.

"Well, maybe he doesn't have respect for books and decided to act like he was writing a love note, but really he was disrespecting a book," Ron jumped in. Hermione looked at him, one of her perfect eyebrows were raised up at him.

"Where in the world did you ever think of that, Ron?" He shrugged and shifted his eyes back to his plate.

"I don't know. I just, erm.. did," he suggested, his face blushed furiously.

"Erm... Okay. But I don't think that he is like that," she said, pushing a strand of her hair out of her face.

"How do you know what he's like. He wrote in your book."

"Well he said some pretty wonderful things. It was romantic, Ron."

"How is writing in a book romantic?"

"It shows that he cares enough to know that in a book I would actually find his love notes. Just because you have the emotional range of a teaspoon, doesn't mean that this boy does!"

"Are you two arguing? I thought you said you could stop," Harry interjected. They looked at him suddenly, then back at each other.

"We weren't aruging. We were debating, Harry. There is a large difference," Hermione said as she pushed the eggs around her plate, suddenly losing her apetie.

"Sounds like arguing to me," Ginny said, sighing gently and leaning into Harry's side. Harry nodded and took her hand softly, which she had rested upon his knee. Ron looked at them and sighed.

"I am still not use to seeing you two all lovey dovey together," he said, adverting his eyes away from them.

"Well, get use to it. We plan on being together for a while," Ginny said, snuggling deeper into Harry. Harry gave Ron a sheepish smile, while his heart did flips within his chest. Ron rolled his eyes and mumbled something about homework before leaving the breakfast table.

"What's wrong with him?" Hermione asked, her eyes watching his back curiously. Harry shrugged, as did Ginny.

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I know that I love you

More then I ever could imagine

But I know that once you find out

Who I am

You'll never be the same again

You may not even talk to me!

Hermione-I'm afraid of what you may think

But I know that too much has happened between us

To just let this go.

I already started

Writing in your textbook

And I know that I have to continue on.

I'm just afraid.

Afraid of how you'll react once I reveal myself.

Maybe I won't...

Maybe I'll just let you read my notes

And I'll be able to watch your reactions

Upon your lovely face.

Just write your answer in your textbook.

I'll get it.

I love you, Hermione.

Your secret admirer.