Writer's block. It was a thing that everyone dreads. Whether is was for a paper, pass time, or a fan site dead line, either way, it wasn't fun. You sit there, wracking your brain until you feel as if you're about to explode! You want it to be perfect but then...you don't have an idea. You feel an inspiration coming on and then it's gone.

Writer's block was something that Ronald Weasley was having right now. It wasn't for a paper or pass time, or even for a dead line.

It was a love note.

To Hermione actually.

It was their fifth year and he want to tell her how he felt. But on a little piece of parchment? Nah, not going to happen. So Ron decided to write about how he was having writer's block on making a love note. It was simple yet still very complicated. A lovely thought, yet so much to write.

"Ah, I got time." Ron simply thought to himself. He looked around the common room, and began to talk aloud as he wrote.

"Dear Hermione,

I've been having writer's block and so I'm just going to come out and write it. But before I do that, I need to know you feel the same way. Meet me half way on the staircase of the boys dormitory after everyone leaves tonight.

-Roonil Wazlib

He folded the piece of parchment and slid it into Hermione's potions textbook.

Ron headed up to his room that he shared with three other boys when he bumped into Hermione.

"Hey, 'Mione." Ron stuttered. The tips of his ears turned bright red and Hermione blushed deep crimson.

"Hi, Ron. I just left my Potions book here...," she passed him and was so embarrassed that she practically knocked over Parivati Patil.

~~~~~6:00 pm.-girls dormitory~~~~~

Hermione was sitting in her bed studying Potions when a small piece of parchment slid from the book on to her lap. Curious, she picked up the note and began to read it. When she finished the note, Ginny walked in.

"Gin, Ron is going to meet me tonight in the common room and tell me something very important!" Hermione squealed.

"That's great, Hermione. What are you going to wear?"

"I guess I should wear my pajamas. I don't want to look desperate."

~~~~~At the Boys Staircase-Midnight~~~~~

Hermione crept down and went across to the boys staircase that led up to the dormitory's. As Hermione had her back turned, Ron came down with his back turned to her. As they moved closer, the bumped into each. They both whipped around and blushed furiously.

"Are you Roonil Wazlib?" she asked with a sly smile.

"Yeah, so you got my message?" Ron asked, looking up for the first time.

"How did know to put that in my Potions book?"

"'Mione, Snape said that there a test tomorrow. Like you weren't going to study!" he chuckled.

There was awkward silence for a few moments when Ron decided to speak up.

"So, there was something I needed to tell you. I-" but he cut off.

"Yes."

"What?"

"I like you too, Roonil."

"Oh no. Who is this Roonil person? I hope he isn't better looking than me." Ron joked.

"Just shut up and kiss me!" Hermione said and pulled him in for a kiss.