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Italics- Ron's thoughts.

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Ron and Hermione just sat there for the last five minutes. Ron was rather quite happy that she forgot about the convosation they were having earlier. But he was also nervous that she would bring it back up again.

"Erm.. I'm going to go." Ron said quite quickly to Hermione. He saw disappointment in her face, and he was full with regret, but he still did it. She nodded slowly as a goodbye, as he waved goodbye.

Ron sighed, the only person in his mind was Hermione, not that he minded, it was just that everytime she was in it, Seamus would somehow come along.

He found himself right next to the huge door at the Great Hall, he just stood there, staring at the amazing creations. He never noticed this before until now. Well, since he was always with Harry or Hermione he never had the time to look at them.

Ron quickly jumped when he felt a finger tap his shoulder.

"Bloody hell!" Ron yelled, as he turned around to see Harry, trying his best not to yell at him, so he wouldn't make such of a distraction.

Harry chuckled a little, "Sorry Ron."

I guess he doesn't see how mad I really am at him.

Ron nodded slowly as he turned and looked away, Harry raising his eyebrows.

"You..okay?" Harry asked. Ron still wouldn't look at him. He was scared if he did he would burst out yelling. He sighed deeply, still not saying anything. Harry walked in front of Ron to make him look at him, his face was red full of anger.

"Why the hell did you do that?" Ron asked, he needed to talk to Harry about why he did it.

"Did what?" Harry asked, still looking at him.

"Ask to marry my sister thats what!" Ron said, almost in a yell, but it didn't cause any distraction..yet.

Harrys eyes widen. "I..I told her not to tell you!" he said. He knew Ron was going to be pissed.

"You're not answering me!" Ron was now officially yelling. "Why did you?!"

Harry gulped. "I love her Ron, you know that." he said. Ron did know that but he still wasn't buying that excuse.

"Shes only 16! Do you understand my mum by any chance?! Shes going to kill both of you!"

Harry bit his lip. "Thats why we won't tell her." Harry whispered.

"Why do you think I won't tell her?" Ron asked, he lowered his voice to Harry's volume, which was a whisper too.

Harry gave him a cold look. "Well you seem to care about your sister so much, you wouldn't want to see her cry would you?"

Ron sneered, but Harry was right. "I don't care!" Ron lied, now turning his voice into a yell.

Harry didn't know why, but Ron was getting him angry. Was it because he was about to get his mom to hunt him down and kill him?

"Oh, is it because your just jealous that I have someone I can love and marry and you can't because they're already dating someone?" Harry said, it wasn't in a whisper no more.

Ron took what he said in the heart, and actually thought about it. Did he only get mad because he couldn't do that with Hermione? Jealously?

Unfortuatly, Harrys right again.

Harry finally saw what he had just did to Ron, bring him angry to depressed in less than a second. He definatly felt bad.

"I'm sorry mate... I didn't mean it." he said, Ron turned away from him before he took a deep breath.

"You're right." Ron whispered. "You happy? You're right. Always, always right. I just...need her y'know? Plus with that kiss last night.." Ron slowly faded his voice because he knew he went to far. Harry's jaw went straight to his feet when he just heard what Ron said. He must of been hearing things.

"You..You KISSED her?!" Harry asked. Ron looked very nervous. "Don't tell her I told you." he said, with Harry still in awe.

"And she LET you?!" Harry kept asking, for some reason this made Ron smile. "Merlins sake mate you ask to many questions." Ron chuckled. "All you need to know is that I did - and yes, she let me." Ron said.

Harry was now looking away from him, with him still speechless. Ron turned the other way to see Ginny, looking like she just got petrified. She didn't just overhear, did she?

"Ginny, what's wrong?" Ron asked, hopeing she didn't hear him. She wouldn't speak, it would look like she was dead if she wasn't standing or breathing, she was white, really white. She just stood there.

"Ginny?" Harry managed to ask. She wouldn't answer.

"I.. I didn't mean to Ron, I swear! I didn't!" Ginny finally answered. "I got forced! I'm sorry I'm sorry please forgive me!" Ginny begged, with Ron still confused, Harry as well.

"Sorry for..?" Ron asked. He was scared.

Ginny didn't say another word and ran off crying.

"Do you understand that?" Ron asked Harry, who shook his head in a fast pace.

This is getting more and more confusing each day. Will this ever work out?