Essay in suspiciness?
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Warning: It contains fem-slash. You know, two girls romantically involved.
A/N: This was supposed to be a one-shot, but I decided to put up some more chapters. You don't have to read this chapter, or the upcoming ones (if there will be any), because it was actual finished in the first chapter.
"Did you find Hermione?" Ron asked Harry as he walked in to the common room with a sly grin on his face.
"She will be here in a minute"
"Where was she?"
"In the library"
"Go figures" Ron said with a smile.
Harry didn't tell him that she hadn't been doing a lot of reading. He neither told that Ron had no chance on earth to date Hermione whatsoever. He wanted to tell that Ron didn't need to protect Ginny from the guys on Hogwarts. But he didn't.
"Yeah" he answered instead, and took a chair by the fire.
Fifteen minutes went by, and no Hermione showed up.
"That's it!" Ron threw his quill away. "I'll go looking for her."
"No!" Harry said just a little too quickly. "I mean, I will find her. Just sit down and try to write some more. She will be here in a sec"
Ron looked like a question mark for a while. "You are not hiding anything from me, are you?"
Harry swallowed. "Off course not!" He noticed his voice grew high, and tried to calm himself down. "Honestly Ron, would I do that to you?"
Ron started to laugh. "It's probably me who are getting paranoid"
The laughter was soon to be replaced with an uncomfortable silence.
"I will go and find her then" Harry walked out of the common room as quickly as possible without running. When he entered the library, he made sure to make a loud entrance; he didn't want to disrupt something.
'Although' a little voice in his mind said 'you wouldn't mind disrupting things, would you?'
While he tried to ignore the voice, he heard shuffling of chairs and soon he saw a bushy-haired head pop out from between the bookshelves.
"Oh, it's just you Harry"
"Well" he scratched his head "It has almost been twenty minutes, and Ron is starting to grow paranoid"
Hermione did not quite understand what Ron being paranoid had to do with a potions essay, but she understood that he needed her help now.
"Oh sorry. I completely lost track of time" she apologised before vanishing.
Harry heard some more ruffling, and then Ginny and Hermione walked up to him.
"Well, what are we waiting for?" she smiled "Let's go then"
While they walked to the common room, Harry couldn't do nothing but think what an interesting day this would be.
A/N: Ron is quite dumb in this fic, but I think it suites him. Harry is a pervert and Ginny hasn't done much, erm, I mean said much yet…
And I really need a beta reader!
-Love from Norway
