A/N: Hey my faithful readers. (Mostly friends!) Hope you like these next chapters…cause u better or ill knock you out! No I'm joking' but I really hope all readers like!

Whose got the hots? You've got the hots!

At 1:38 at night, Hermione came in kissing Greg passionately. "Hermione…you're late!" Ron said sitting in a chair in the kitchen. She stopped kissing Greg and blushed. "What…are you spying on me? How dare you. Unless your mom has a problem at what time I get in you have no excuse to wait up for me! I can't believe you!" Hermione said before storming out of the house, dragging Greg with her. "Uh…I can't believe she's annoyed at me! She shouldn't be coming home this late! Is that why I'm mad? Yeah…yeah it is. What else could it be?" Ron thought to himself.

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"What's up mate?" Harry asked as Ron walked in the room. "Oh…uh nothing." Ron said glumly. "Come on mate…you can tell me anything," Harry said waking from his sleepiness. "Well…um…I'm mad at Hermione for walking in this late!" Ron said getting a tone. "Are you sure that you're mad at her for that reason and not because she went out with someone?" Harry said. "ARE YOU TELLING ME THAT YOU THINK I LIKE HERMIONE…" Ron started as Hermione walked in, "I DON'T EVEN THINK SHE'S THAT PRETTY!" Ron said. "Excuse me! I was about to apologize for snapping at you but I guess you deserve it! You're my friend…at least I thought you were until now!" Hermione said, starting to cry. She ran out of the room as soon as she finished talking.

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One week later

"Oh come on Hermione, it's been a week since you last talked to me! Come on…you can't still be mad! I told you I'm sorry one thousand times…how many more times do you want me to say sorry." Ron said exasperatedly (OHHH…big words!) With a snarl on her face she said, "Until your lips fall off!" Ron got on his knees, made a puppy dogface, and asked, "Please! Please forgive me!" "NO!" Hermione said. Ron started bursting out singing:

One Week

By the Barenaked Ladies

It's been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry"
Five days since I laughed at you saying
"Get that together come back and see me"
Three days since the living room
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you
Yesterday you hadn't forgiven me
but it'll still be two days till I say I'm sorry

Hold it now and watch the hoodwink
As I make you stop, think
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss
I like the sushi
'cause it's never touched a frying pan
Hot like wasabe when I bust rhymes
Big like LeAnn Rimes
Because I'm all about value
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through
Gunna make a break and take a fake
I'd like a stinkin achin shake
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors
Gotta see the show, cause then you'll know
The vertigo is gunna grow
Cause it's so dangerous,
you'll have to sign a waiver

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of taking off my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Threw your arms in the air
and said "You're crazy"
Five days since you tackled me
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees
It's been three days since the afternoon
You realized it's not my fault
not a moment too soon
Yesterday you would've forgiven me
And now I sit back and wait till you say you're sorry

Chickity China the Chinese chicken
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin'
Watchin' X-Files with no lights on
We're dans la maison
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one
Like Harrison Ford I'm getting frantic
Like Sting I'm tantric
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy

Like Kurasawa I make mad films
Okay, I don't make films
But if I did they'd have a Samurai
Gunna get a set a' better clubs
Gunna find the kind with tiny nubs
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon
'Cause the cartoon has got the boom anime babes
That make me think the wrong thing

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Tryin' hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of losing my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Dropped my arms to my sides
and said "I'm sorry"
Five days since I laughed at you and said
"You just did just what I thought you were gunna do"
Three days since the living room
We realized we're both to blame,
but what could we do?
Yesterday you just glared at me
Cause it'll still be two days till we say we're sorry

It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry
It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie

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At the Weasley/Delacore Household

"Hey. You guys are back from your honeymoon? So soon?" Mrs. Weasley said as Fleur and Bill apparated into the house. She had been keeping the house clean for the 2 weeks they were gone. "Well…there was a problem in Aruba, so we came home." Bill said quickly. "Really? I didn't hear anything. What happened?" Mrs. Weasley asked. She flicked her wand and the dishes stopped cleaning themselves. "Oh…well…it won't be on the news for a while. It's an on going story." Bill said, now blushing. Fleur just walked out of the room. "What's wrong with her?" Mrs. Weasley asked. "Nothing…I don't know. UGH…Mom! Stop asking all these questions!" Bill said frustrated. Mrs. Weasley, obviously hurt, turned away from her son. "Oh…Mom…I'm sorry. I didn't mean it!" Bill said. "You…you did though. I might pry too much…but ever since Dumbledore died…I haven't been the same. I'm worried about all my kids…" Mrs. Weasley said. "Oh Mom…don't worry. I promise everything is ok. But…I have something to tell you." Bill said.

A/N: I know not a lot happened after this chapter. I hit a weak spot. I wanted to keep you all guessing. I couldn't talk about Ron and Hermione more, because I wanted to leave you in suspense. Will Hermione and Greg stay…and how long will it take for Ron to realize he really likes her? It will all be revealed in later chapters. Mwahahahaha!