A/N-Here is chapter two with a surprise at the end. Again...I OWN NOTHING!

-Hermione's POV-


Light flooded into my room, making me jerk up. I stretched my arms and looked around at the other beds. Two of them were neatly made with the other two were in balls. The room is empty. I slid out of bed slowly and headed over to my trunk, shaking my head slightly. It was the first day of December and the last Hogsmeade trip before Christmas break.

I snatched up a pair of skinny jeans, a tee shirt, a fluffy pink winter coat with fur on the hood and a light pink pair of Uggs. Deciding I didn't have enough time to take a shower, I slipped on my clothes and headed down to the common room. It was pretty much empty except for a few second years and a first year.

Quickly, I started towards the Great Hall. Breakfast was nearing an end so I hastily slid into the spot next to Harry and took a bite of some jelly covered toast.

Harry and Ron looked at me strangely as I ate. I felt their eyes boring into me. Before I spoke I finished chewing. "What?" I asked innocently. They were both silent so I cautiously took another bite of my toast. "Your unusually late and are most likely gonna throw up for eating so fast," Ron said. Harry shot a look at Ron.

I dropped the toast I had lifted to my mouth onto my plate and sighed. "Sorry. I slept in and I'm hungry," I said, not as sweetly as before. Ron looked taken back by my grumpiness. We finished breakfast in silence.

Everyone was standing at the front doors being scanned as we waited to breathe in the cold fresh air. As soon as Harry, Ron and I were scanned we burst through the front doors. Harry and Ron started a snowball fight almost automatically and I twirled in circles watching their game grow.

As I twirled, another layer of snow began to fall. I wasn't watching where I was going as I twirled and soon ended up right in the middle of the battlefield. A force hit my head so head I stumbled, almost falling. My hair was soaked and my head throbbed. I raised my hand to my head and ducked as another snowball flew at me. Crouching, I made a snowball and joined in the war.

When all of the Gryffindor house was outside and scanned we headed towards Hogsmeade. I walked in the middle of Harry and Ron, my boots sinking into the snow a few good inches. We stalked through the snow for a while, picking up speed as Hogsmeade came into view.

I stumbled as we ran towards The Three Broomsticks. We ran right through the doors and up to the counter. We got in the short line (We were one of the first people there) and caught our breathe.

"Go snag us a table quick," Harry said to Ron who obeyed. He walked off, his bright red head soon the only thing visible amongst the people filing in.

As soon as we aren't in sight of him anymore I turned to Harry and gave him a quick hug. There were still people around and we didn't want our relationship in the open yet. He looked down at me and smiled.

"When are we going to tell him?" he asked me as we took another step forward. There was only one person in front of us now.

"At the Yule Ball he'll see us dancing and we'll tell him then," I replied. It has taken a while to come up with that decision.

The person in front of us walked off holding a bunch of drinks. I stepped forward before Harry could. "Three Butterbeers please," she said to Madam Rosmerta. She nodded and handed me three slightly dusty glasses of yellow liquid with heat radiating off of them. Harry paid for them before I could even grab one. He smirked at me and grabbed his and Ron's. I grabbed mine and took a quick sip before going to find Ron.

Once we found him, Harry handed him his drink and slid in next to him. I put my drink down and slid into the booth seat across from them. Before I could even open my mouth to start a conversation, Ginny slid in next to me.

She smiled at us all. "So what are you guys gonna do here?" she asked, glancing at each of us. I took a sip of my Butterbeer and waited for someone else to answer. To be exact, I didn't really know what we were going to do today.

Ron shrugged. "We don't plan out our day," he said, he glanced at me to make sure I hadn't planned anything.

"I only plan homework and study schedules," I said defensively.

Everyone laughed. "Well I'm gonna go find Fred and George," she said and ran off. I caught Harry's gaze and we looked off to the side quickly. "You guys have been awfully quiet and odd today," Ron said through a mouthful of Butterbeer. "Ron," I said sharply. "Don't talk with your mouth full. It's gross."

Ron rolled his eyes. "There is the Hermione I know," he said and wiped up the mess he had made. Harry chuckled quietly. Ron stared at Harry. "What's so funny?" he asked suspiciously. In reply, Harry ran his finger across his upper lip. I broke out into a fit of giggles as I noticed Ron's foam mustache.

We left for Honeydukes 20 minutes later. Ron said he had to go to the bathroom so me and Harry took this time for granted. He took my hand in his and dragged us to a private place. We decided on the Shrieking Shack.

We stood there and snogged for a few good minutes until we felt someone staring at us. My gaze went to the door and Harry's to the window. In the door stood Malfoy and Ginny, their hands interlocked. Through the dusty window I saw Ron. Everyone's mouth dropped and the only thing that could be heard was the distant laughter.