finally got it up, now i think two people will be very happy and you know who you are so you better review. i will try to get the next one up soon so the same two people stop bugging me, you will get it eventually.
hope you all like it
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER AND ALL RECOGNISABLE CHARACTERS BELONG TO J.K. ROWLING
Rebecca had just walked up to us in the great hall about to squeeze herself in next to Ron. She stood there staring at us in disbelief, I quickly grabbed my fork and showed it too her. I so wanted her to realise this wasn't what it looked like, it wasn't meant to happen. Ron at this point had stood up and started talking to her quickly trying to tell his innocence, her face started to turn happier. Not as angry but still with a slightly suspicious look on her face. She was sitting staring at me. Giving me a funny look, what had Ron told her? Had he blamed the whole thing on me, probably has done typical male.
I couldn't take it anymore; I stood up and made my way out of the great hall. I didn't dare say goodbye to Ron, I didn't want to make the suspicion any worse. I would just go and sit in the common room, do some homework that would only build up if I didn't. And I had a lot. Since it was still halfway through dinner I was hoping that the squashy armchair would be free. I could snuggle up in front of the fire and just try to forget about what I had done.
The time passed by, the common room had got busier until you could hardly move without accidentally touching someone in an inappropriate place. I had done most of my homework, I only had a really long essay from professor Snape to do then I was all done. Rebecca had come straight in from dinner, said a quick goodbye to Ron and then went up stairs to our room. I didn't really want to go up when she was there; my theory was to wait till she was asleep. Then I could sneak up into bed then I would never have to talk to her until she had cooled down a bit. But god only knows when she would go to sleep. I didn't want to even risk it. I didn't really know her that well; I had no idea if she would try to rip my eyes out.
I decided that I would just wait till the common room had started to clear and the hardcore late nighters had gone to bed. Just a few more hours to wait, wouldn't really take that long. On the up side I would get all of my homework done and I could have a free weekend.
"Saaaarah, hey, SARAH WAKE UP"
I jerked awake and nearly fell out of the armchair and hit the floor now that would have been painful. I looked up to see who the exceptionally rude awakener was I saw looking down at me the same freckly face that had been only inches from mine just hours before.
"Ron, what are you doing? What time is it? Is it really late?"
"Whoa calm down, just one at a time girl. It's like half twelve, I've lost my essay for Snape and I really don't want to have to do it again."
"Yeah I was just doing mine"
"I can tell"
I looked around me, all my stuff was scattered about me, books, parchment, and quills and oh shit my ink was all over the floor.
I jumped to my knees and began picking up all of the stuff that fell to the floor whilst I had been asleep. Ron bent down to help me. All of my ink had soaked into the parchment and into the carpet on the floor. Err now it was all over my hands. This really was a disaster, I scraped my hair back and started to try and rectify the mess that I had made to my self and to the common room floor.
"This really is one of the worst days ever, I always seem to make an absolute idiot of myself all of the time."
"No you don't, your absolutely fine, and talking about making an idiot of my self, in my second year I accidentally put a curse on my self, I did have a faulty wand though. Nothing wrong with my magical skill."
"Of course not. I think I might try and make some Felix felicis I could really do with a bit of luck"
"You don't need Felix felicis to get lucky with me"
Ron leaned in and kissed me, a real adult kiss. It felt amazing, the best I have ever had by far. We continued to kiss for ages, though it didn't feel like long at all. We had ended up entwined together, every inch of ourselves touching to be as close to the other as we could. We had ended up in the chair with me on Ron's knee. When we finally broke off, we were happy and content with where we were. In each others arms. I ended up falling asleep with my head in Ron's chest. I sleep through until the morning, until the sunrise bore through the windows, forcing its way through to my closed eyes. It then dawned to me where I was, in the strong, muscular and safe arms of the man that I like and this to me felt like heaven.
Until it turned to hell, the very one person that I did not want to see right now was standing not even a meter away from me. Rebecca, she started to shout and scream at us. Individually, together then individually again. The insults were continuous slag, slut, whore was what she called me, and each one stung me like a wasp. I didn't have anything to say, so I cowered into Ron his protective arms creating a barrier around me. She then shouted her final words even more aggressively, but her voice broke half way through, not being able to control the upset that she felt inside. She half shouted, half sobbed
"RON, WE ARE OVER!!!"