Chapter 2: The Dream
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The next day, after a long, sleepless night, Ron awoke at 9:05 and realized he was 5 minutes late for meeting Hermione and Harry at the Great Hall for their trip to Hogsmeade. He quickly got dressed, brushed his har, and added a little cologne to be sure he smelled nice. He sprinted down the stairs, out of the portrait of the fat lady, and ran all the way to the Great Hall. He immediately say Hermione chatting with Harry, who had a very dreamy look on his face as he listened to Hermione.
"Hey guys!" Ron said as he reached them, "Ready to go?"
The three friends walked out the front door, down the cobblestone steps, and towards Hogsmeade. As they walked and Hermione talked, Ron noticed Harry staring at Hermione, never once looking away.
What the hell is wrong with him?, Ron thought, Why is he looking at her like that?
Ron, still deep in thought, hadn't noticed Draco Malfoy, who was sprinting towards him with a bludger.
BANG! "OUCH!" Ron felt a huge blow to the head and was immediately knocked unconscious.
Ron found himself in the girls dormitory. He looked around and noticed that the room smelt of roses and Hermione's favorite perfume. He turned around and saw Hermione laying on her bed, reading.
"Hey you…" She said, looking up at him in surprise, "What are you doing here? This is the girls dormitory! If you get caught there's no telling what McGonagall will do with you!"
Ron felt surprisingly confident, and smiled softly at her, "Hermione, I need to tell you something." He quietly walked over to the side of her bed and looked down at her face." God, she was beautiful", he thought, "The way her eyes looked in the soft light of the candle, and the way she smelled amazing, even though she was in her pajamas."
"What is it?" She sat up and put her book down. "Here, come sit," and patted her bed, motioning him to sit across from her. He did so, and looked into her gorgeous eyes. He knew he could do this.
"I love you. I've always loved you. Since the minute Harry and I saved you from the troll in the bathroom in our first year. I've tried to deny it, but it's impossible. You're the reason why I breathe. Not being near you makes me crazy, and I can't stand the thought of not being with you. I would do anything for you to feel the same way. If you don't, I swear I'd—" But he was cut off. Hermione was kissing him. He felt her soft lips on his, her hands softly caressing his neck. He couldn't believe how lucky he was.
"Ron!! Ron! Can you hear me? RON WAKE UP, PLEASE!" Hermione was shaking him. As he opened his eyes, he immediately saw hers. They had tears in them. "OH RON! Thank God you're awake. We didn't know what to do!! We thought you were dead! Oh, Ron!" Hermione wrapped her arms around him, put her head on his shoulder and cried. He realized he had been dreaming. He never told her, she still didn't know. He wanted to cry himself.
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