So that's it, I finished earlier than expected.. so read and review!


Okay maybe I don't have an idea, but maybe if I write her a poem, and ask her to read it to me, sounds corny, but just maybe.

"Ron," Jessica said with 'love', "Where are you, did you get the book you wanted?"

All of a sudden Pig flew inand dropped a letter onto his lap, he opened it and it read:

Thought you might need this...

Est prodigiosus quam EGO sentio ut EGO sum inter vos ,

Quam meus pectus pectoris talentum ut vos adveho in a cella.

EGO inviso vos quod reputo : Meus Deus! Quam venustus!

Vos planto mihi Diligo Libere.

Always thinking ahead that one. "Jessica would you do me a favor and read this out loud," Ron asked.

"No problem Dear. Just hand it over..."

She read it out loud, not even realizing what she said.

I'm free again, where's Hermione? "Thanks, now back to whatI was trying to say before, you dirty little Bi..."

"Ronald!" Hermione exclaimed, "She's not worth it, Sugar Pie..."

"Ron get rid of her, it's the crazy girl... Ron!" Jessica said exasperated.

Ron just looked gave a glance to Jessica and she knew exactly what it meant.

"Damn you Hermione! Even when we were little you always got what you want, well I'm not going to be bothering you, for now." She leaves cackling.


"I'm so sorry Hermione, It's like being under the Imperious Spell, you know you're not supposed to, but you do it anyway.."

"Ron it's okay, let's just get back inside.."

Ron simply nodded, and they went inside hand in hand. But little did they know, Jessica wasn't out of their hairs yet.


------------Flash Forward to almost the end of 6th year--------------

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were in the common room. Where you can smell the stress and tension, it only means it's that time of year, Finals.

"Come on Ron, we have to get back to studying.." Hermione said giggling.

Ron just smiles deviously and keeps on tickling Hermione until she couldn't breathe anymore. "Oh 'Mione, you know you're enjoying this.."

"But I'm not Guys," Harry boomed in humor.

Hermione finally calmed down and responded, "Sorry Harry, but bak to studying, and I mean it Ron, so you can put that devious smile away and take out a book!"

Ron pouted silgthy but obeyed none the less, and mumbled. "Fine, my royal queen of pain of arses."

Hermione scoffed him off, and started to go to her dorm, "Fine Ronald, if you keep insisting to be an annoying little boy about this, I'm going ot go upstairs." With that she went up the stairs quite loudly.

"You love doing that don't you?" Harry inquired.

"Oh yes, with a passion, but truthfully, I needed to get her out of the room."

"Why?"

"Because tomorrow is our anniversary, which she probbaly forgot, with finals coming around and all, so I need to ask you a favor."

"As long as I'm not going to get slapped later..."

"You won't... just keep her busy until about 8 o'clock, then somehow get her to look out that window over there.. got it?"

"Yeah. But what are you going to do? You'll see, hear, smell, and oh i better stop before i tell you, Just do that okay?"

"No problem.."

They both stayed there for another few hours, studying, before Ron went upstairs to go to sleep, leaving Harry in front of the fire, by himself.

"Tomorrow should be very interesting indeed." Harry closed his books, and went up to his dorm to get some shut eye.