Hope you like! I don't have a longer authors note. ~J.O.L.W
The next morning, Hannah was awoken by Hermione. She groaned and turned over. "What?" she spat. Hermione sighed. Stupid PMS. "It's time to get up." she said gently. Hannah nodded. "Sorry." she apoloigized. Hermione shook her head with a smile. "Not your fault."
They ate breakfast, then headed off to Transfiguration. "Mist-Miss Potter, could you hand out these mice?" she asked gesturing to the box. Hannah was not girly, boy or girl brain. But she did not want to touch mice. But she agreed. She dropped them off on every table as fast as she could. Then she sat down and wiped her hand on her skirt. Ron snorted. She elbowed him. Hard.
After Transfiguration, they had a free period and went out on the grounds. Hermione took a book out of her bag and began to read, Hananh laid down in the grass, along with Ron. "C'mon Hermione relax, put down the book." Ron urged. "I need to study Ronald!" she cried exasperated. "Come on please?" he asked. "Ron, she doesn't want to, just leave her alone!" Hananh said annoyed. Ropn raised his eyebrows. Hermione leaned over and whispered something in Ron ear, which sounded to Hannah "Girls get er..moody don't take any offense to it." Ron nodded. "Well, Miss Potter you need to learn to control your attitude. I think you need some punishment." he said with a grin. He stood up, and picked her up.
"Ron put me down!" she yelled, trying to squirm out of his grip. "I think throwing you in the lake would help." She started hitting her fists against his back and kicking her legs. "Girl or boy you still weigh like 20 pounds." he said. "I do not, now put me down!" she shrieked angrily. He was carrying her toward the lake. He ignored her, and they reached the edge of the lake. "Don't you dare Ronald Weasley!" "Why not? It's a hot day, I think you'd like a swim."
"First of all, I'm wearing a white shirt! Second of all, there is half our year out here. Third, I would have appreciated it if you didn't man handle me!" she said. "Wet shirt contest!" he said with a grin. "Put me down you pervert!" Ron rolled his eyes, and made to drop her in. "Please Ron?" she asked, shotting him puppy dog eyes. "Gah! Okay, okay!" he said, seeing her eyes.
Harry's puppy dog eyes had never worked on the Dursleys, but even Professor McGonagall couldn't resist them.
He put her down, and she put her hands on her hips and glared at him. "Sorry?" he tried. "You're lucky you're my friend, or I would push you in." she said. She flippe dher hair and walked back to Hermione, who had her face in her book, laughing. "You should have pushed him in." she said.
A few moments later, it was time for Defense Against the Dark Arts.
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