"Harry are you okay?" they asked.
"Just peachy!" Harry said, trying (but failing) to not sound sarcastic.
"Right." They said, as they sat down on the edge of Harry's bed, while Harry curled up into a ball trying not to think about how close they were. "Look, I'm sorry you had to kiss me, it must have been really uncomfortable."
"Yeah, well goodnight then." Harry said a little too coldly.
"Well, when you left Cho Chang had to kiss Neville! She almost threw up all over-"
"That's great, Ron, but I really don't care."
"Sorry." Ron said sounding rather hurt.
"No, I'm sorry. I've just been thinking…"
"About what?" Ron prompted.
"Um, well," could Harry tell him, he is your best friend, he'll understand, he is the one I'd miss most, just tell him, you'll feel better, fine I will. "Ron, I think I might, like…guys."
"Oh." Said Ron, his voice cracking slightly, isn't this exactly what he wanted? Yes, but I'm not gay, right? Ron thought.
"I'm sorry, it's been bothering me for awhile, not knowing if I would be accepted, just don't tell anyone okay?" Harry said a little rushed.
"Yeah, no problems mate." Ron said a little farther away inside his mind, now Harry had got him thinking.
The next day they said their goodbyes, and set off for their summer. And the regular ensued, Dementors attacked, he found out about a secret organization run by Dumbledore, and got off in a magical hearing that was completely against him. It was now a few days before they were to return to Hogwarts, and they would of course be spending it at headquarters. Harry started to notice that Hermione was looking at him strange for the past couple of days, and was starting to wonder why.
"Hey, Hermione?"Harry asked, one day before school while Ron was downstairs.
"Yes?" Hermione replied.
"I've noticed you've been looking at me weird lately, and you won't look at me right now," Harry pointed out.
"Well, it's just…"
"Yes?"
"I, um…n-no reason." She finally finished.
"Hermione really what's wrong?"
"I've kind of noticed, that you've staring at Ron strangely, which caused me to look at you weird, because I was confused as of why you looked at him that way, until recently." She said very fast.
"Oh…" said Harry. " And, uh, w-why is that?"
"Because you've got a crush on him, and don't try to deny it. I know the symptoms; I used to like him too." She said. Used to like so who does she fancy now? Harry thought.
"You used to like him?"
"Um, well yes." She was now blushing furiously.
"But you don't like Ron anymore?" Harry asked.
"No, not anymore, it was really just a crush." She admitted.
"Well do you like anyone now?" Harry questioned.
"Yes, but I'm not saying who." she said defiantly.
"Oh, come on...who is it?"
"Promise you won't tell anyone?" he nodded so she started to continue." It's-" She was cut short as Ron walked in and started complaining about how annoying his mom can be.
Well...I wrote second chapter anyway...I didn't get a review yet, but I believe it's sbout to get interesting...