A/N: Here's the next chapter, Se bucura! (enjoy in Romanian)((I think))
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My Favorite Color is Lavender
Chapter 3: Green
A few days after the episode with Ron, I was lying out on the grounds. The day was beautiful; the sky a bright blue (almost the color of HIS eyes) and the sun was shining. I was lying in the grass looking at the clouds, my mind a million miles away.
"BOO!" someone shouted. I literally jumped to my feet and spun toward the person. There was Ron Weasley, laughing his head off at me. His laughter seemed to bounce around the grounds, so friendly and contagious. I started giggling along with him.
"Watcha doing?" He asked after calming down.
"Watching the clouds" I said. Then he lied down on the ground and patted the space next to him. He wanted me to sit next to him! My whole body was shaking as I got down next to him.
"Hey look! A snitch!" he said pointing to a giant, fluffy cloud. I took a big breath to calm myself, then answered.
"Yeah, and there' a bunny"
We were silent for about half an hour, my mind on cloud nine the whole time. Every few minutes I would catch him staring at me; we would both look away and go crimson. I would've done anything to know what he was thinking.
"Lavender. What's your favorite color?" he asked out of the blue. My heart jump started at his voice before I answered.
"Green" I said. Ron's face became one of utter hatred and disgust.
"Green is a Slytherin color" he said. The word Slytherin came out with venom.
"I like g-green because it's the c-color of the g-grass" I stuttered. His face and voice had made me nervous. Tremors had wracked my body at the look on his face.
"Oh. Well, I suppose that green is cool" Then he gave me a heart stopping smile. While I was grinning like a fool, he kissed y cheek again, got up, and started walking towards the Quidditch pitch.
"Hey! Wait up!" I called. I ran over to him and we walked hand in hand to the pitch.