Somehow, it seemed, everything I'd ever wanted came to me when it was raining.
Chapter Four: Look, I Love You But I Really Can't Dance
Hermione POV
"Ah!" I screamed as the large raindrops came beating down on my head. I instinctively reach for Ron's hand. "Come on Ron!" I yelled. Grinning he grabbed my hand. As the thunder boomed above us we ran for shelter. Getting a crazy idea I stopped.
"What the…?" Yelled Ron as I dropped his hand. "What are you doing?!" he screamed.
"Aw, come on. We're alone. In the rain. Let's do something crazy."
"Like what?" he asked.
"Let's dance," I said.
"What?!" he yelled. "I can't hear you!"
"Dance," I screamed, "Let's dance!"
"What?" he yelled again.
"Let's dan-"
"No, I heard you. But…you're kidding right?"
"No. Come on. Dance with me." I batted my eyelashes. "Please?"
"Look, Hermione. I love you. I really do but…I just…I can't dance."
I laughed. "Its not that hard, Ron. Watch," I said and did a stupid little jog.
"I cannot dance," he insisted.
"Just try it," I said.
"Um…okay…" he said and attempted to do the dance I had just done. He took two steps and fell on his butt. "See. I can't dance."
I laughed even harder. "Okay, okay. I believe you now. You can't dance."
He cracked a smile and laughed along with me. He couldn't dance but his laugh was magical.
A/N: I don't know if the humor came across as well as I would have like for it to. Let me know what you think. Review! :)