I HAVEN'T FORGOT ABOUT THIS FANFIC!

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D: oh boyy.

Italics- Ron's thoughts.

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And with that unusual 'arguement', Harry and Ron forgot about everything.

"What in the worlds is Ginny talking about?" Harry said, not talking to anyone particular.

Ron shrugged, that was a bit..weird, what Ginny just did, but she was always like that. Keeping people in confusion for days and days.

"Do you think we should go to the Common Room?" Harry suggested. Ron nodded his head in approval.

They both went up the stairs in complete silence, it was very awkward for the two. Ron wanted to make a convosation, but he gussed that Harry had other things on his mind. Like Ginny. Like his was on Hermiones.

Damn. Hermione.

Without Ron noticing, Harry was already inside the Common Room. Ron quickly ran inside to see a concered Hermione and a depressed Ginny. Not a surprise to Ron at all.

"What have you done to her?" Hermione asked, looking at Ron mostly.

"Me? She went up to us like that!" Ron tried to control himself not to yell. He could still see the little disappointment in her eyes which made him bit his lip.

"Yeah, 'Mione. Don't get into a fight with your future boyfriend." Harry roared with laughter when he said that. Ron gave him a glare that would of scared the bravest man in the world. He suddenly stopped laughing.

Hermione put her hand on her head as if she was caught doing something wrong. "And you told!"

And suddenly, they all forgotten about Ginny. She was already up in the Girl's Dorm crying her eyes out.

Ron put his hand on Hermione's shoulder blade, which made shivers from her spine. "Let her be, she won't tell us anything anyways. Tomorrow will probably get better." Ron lied about the last sentence. But he'd just about do anything to just get Hermione to him right now. He wanted to apologize, even if it wasn't that bad of what he did.

She looked at Harry, he nodded, in agreement with Ron's statement. Hermione sighed and looked at Ron. He couldn't help but see a somewhat smile upon her face. He had to control himself just from kissing the life out of her, espeically with Harry there.

"Ron," she went closer to him. He somehow thought he was losing his lack of oxygen. "can I speak to Harry for a moment?"

Completly unexpected.

"Yeah." Ron said, he didn't really know what to feel. He wanted to be with her all by himself, but he couldn't. Well at least now. Every step he took it seemed to take for hours. It was amazment to him that he actaually made it out.

He sighed sadly as he walked down the stairs again, there was nothing to do. He thought there little convosation, well, Hell with little, he thought it was going to be hours.

"Oh! Its Weasel!" Ron turned quickly around. "Don't need it now, Malfoy." he said while turning back. Draco caught a hold of him, he had a little bottle in his hand. "Oh, trust me, it would be good of you to stay here."

Ron looked at him again, in confusion. "What are you talking about?"

"Merlin Weasley, aren't you wondering why your little sister isn't feeling right?" he said, with a smirk.

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sorry, i have school now :/