Ok, you might not like this chapter because of what we do to Ron ("some one") but you know it had to be done sooner or later. Please oh please oh please read!!! -PropertyOfDracoMalfoy

CHAPTER THREE: Pinky Swear

Stuff was going to happen today, Ron Weasley knew it.

He woke up from a deep slumber at 1:00pm. "Ronald! Get downstairs this instant!" yelled his mother, Molly, from the kitchen. Ron scurried down the stairs as fast as he could without tripping.

"What, mum?" asked Ron still half asleep.

"You got a letter from Harry, dear." Molly said in a much softer tone.

"Oh goody!" said Ron gleefully. He snatched the letter from his mother's hand and dashed up the stairs.

"Are you sure you don't want breakfast first?" asked Molly.

"Uh … no mum!" he called from his bedroom because he got there so quickly. He tore open the envelope, eager to read the note from Harry. It read:

Dearest Ronikins,

I miss you dearly. Time goes by so slowly when you are not here. I can't wait to get to Hogwarts and see you again.

Dudley stole my minuscule portion of cheese that my aunt and uncle got me for Kwanza. I am mad. I don't know why we were celebrating Kwanza in July. Well, if you think about it, I don't know why we were celebrating Kwanza period.

Have your parents found out about us yet? Because my aunt and uncle have no clue, not that they would care at all.

We have one day left of vacation and I can't wait to meet you on the train. WHOOPIE!!!!!!

Love ya much,

Harry

Ron embraced the letter with all his might. Wishing it was Harry in person, not just a letter. All of a sudden there came a noise. All of a sudden there came a noise. It was his brothers coming up the stairs. Fred and George busted into his room.

"What you got there Ron?" asked Fred curiously.

"Is that a letter from your girlfriend?" questioned George while dancing around the room.

"No…..not my girlfriend." said Ron

"So is from Hermione. She's not your 'girlfriend'" making air quotes. "She's just your friend that's a girl, right?" asked Fred even more curious then he was five seconds ago.

"Right," said George, "she's just a friend that happens to be a girl."

"Shove off it you two. I have things to write and people to send it to, whom if I may add, are none of your business." said Ron trying to shove his brothers out of his room while still holding the letter near and dear to his heart. It's not the easiest thing in the world to do. He began to realize that he was not going to win this battle.

"Ron loves Hermione. Ron loves Hermione." Fred and George sang while skipping around Ron.

Fred snatched the letter out of Ron's hands. Ron still grasping the letter.. They letter almost ripped in half and Ron would rather have the twin read it then the precious letter be torn in two.

Fred got the letter. He began to read it while still singing. "Ron loves Hermione, Ron loves Hermione, Ron loves Her……wow!" Fred passed it George but Ron intercepted it.

"What did it say, who was it from?" George asked way more curious then before with a look of confusion on his face.

Fred was still speechless after what he just read.

"It was from Harry and it said-" Fred started.

"George come downstairs now! Your dirty socks are sitting on the table! And i know they're yours because they have your name on them!" Molly shouted up the stairs.

"But….but….but… oh, fine I'll be right there mum," George shouted. He sulked down the stairs. "I will know." he said as he vanished down the stairs.

"Ron?" asked Fred bewildered. "is…..is it true? Are you really gay?"

"No, I'm bi." said Ron.

"Really?" asked Fred hoping that he would answer yes.

"No, I'm full on gay," said Ron. "You CANNOT tell George!"

"But he's curious, that George," said Fred. He was crossing his fingers that he could tell George. Oh, the pranks they could pull.

"I don't care how 'curious' he is! You canNOT tell," Ron said in a hushed angry tone to Fred.

"Fine," said Fred annoyed that he couldn't tell his twin.

"Pinky swear, Fred," Ron told his brother.

"Wow you really are fruity," Fred said.

"That's not the point Fred," said Ron rolling his eyes at Fred.

"Fine," Fred muttered. The moment their pinky's crossed Ginny walked into the room.

"What are you pinky swearing about?" she asked in a sing-song voice.

"Ron's gay," said Fred nonchalantly.

"FRED!!! I HATE YOU. YOU SWORE ON THE PINKY!!!!!" Ron bellowed.

"Yes," said Fred, " I swore that I wouldn't tell George. Does this look like George to you? I think not."

"Wow, Ron when did this happen? Who's your boyfriend?" asked Ginny looking less surprised then Fred, but still curious. "I had a feeling that there was something different about you Ron, I just couldn't put my finger on it."

"Well, I'm famished." said Fred. "I'm gonna go and get some food," he said and went down the stairs to the kitchen.

"I'm gonna go in the back yard and practice some Quidditch before Luna comes over," said Ginny and she, too, left the room.

There Ron was, standing all alone. He that knew stuff was going to happen today, he just didn't know that it was going to be like this. This was going to be the worst day of his life.

Or so he thought ...

Ok, like I said, it had to be done. THEY ARE PERFECT FOR EACH OTHER!!! And a certain "some one" better not be too mean!!! PLEASE REVIEW, EVEN IF YOU HATED IT!!! (except "some one") AND LOADS OF HUGS AND KISSES TO MY FAVORITE REVIEWER, DUCK DUCK SQUIRREL!!! NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE UP SOON!!