Post by ArthurWeasley on Jun 28, 2004 13:59:14 GMT -5
THIS IS A LOVE STORY ABOUT RON AND HERMIONE
CHAPTER 1
I walked a few steps behind Harry and Hermione as we went back to our houses after the Sorting Ceremony. I had a secret that I had to keep so I stayed cautious as i thought about it....I was terribly in love with Hermione ever since our third year. Everyone thought she was a ugly, frizzy haired, buck toothed, loser know-it-all...but i saw past that. I knew she was as couragous and normal as anyone...i'd seen her in tough times, seen her punch Draco, seen her risk her life for friends. I see a beautiful presence about her that nobody else saw. I knew she was perfect for me. She turned around and called to me, "Ron what are you waiting for, hurry up" I shook out of my trance and turned pink because i realized i was staring at her in an awed manner. I hurried to get between Harry and Hermione...of course closer to Hermione. As we went through the portrait i held Harry back to let Hermione in first. During the usuall party i sat in the corner and observed Hermione as she pet Crookshanks. She was so graceful with whatever she did. I talked to Harry about Quidditch and took quick glances at Hermione to hide my longing for her. As we went up to bed i watched Hermione until she closed the dormitory door. When i got dressed and climbed into bed i decided to write in my journal. Every so often i would say something like..."Stupid spiders...i hate spiders...die spiders...." or something so Harry would think i was asleep and not up writing...this is what i wrote:
Dear Journal,
I saw Hermione for the first time since last year again today. She was so beautiful...she had matured and become more stunning since last year. I love her so much. I wish she feels the same about me. How much i long we were together...how much i hope she knew....how much i don't want her to know.
As usual,
Ron
I glanced quickly through my other entries about Hermione and right before i put the book away i heard a noise in the common room. I decided to go check it out. I climbed out of bed with my journal in hand and went down the stairs. In the common room writing by the fire light was Hermione. She immediatly looked up and said "Hi!" I sat down in a chair near her. I asked her why she was up and she told me she was writing to her parents. I realized that my journal was in my hand so i sat on it to hide it. After a while i asked her if she was fine and she said "Yes of course." I waved good-bye and left. I slept good that night knowing Hermione was fine." That morning i woke up very early and went down to the common room. I sat down in the chair Hermione was in earlier. I carressed it and even quickly took a wiff of it. I noticed that my journal was still in the seat of the chair i was in yesterday. "Bloody Hell!" i groaned in anger. I flipped it open to the page that i had written on. I gasped as soon as i had seen it. It wasn't the same as i left it. There were slight discolored spots on the page and the ink was bleeding in some spots as though someone had cried on it or it had been out in the rain. Also slightly below my entry there was a note:
Dear Ron,
You are even more handsome then last year too.
I love you soo much too. I do feel the same about you. I hope everyday that we were together as well. I totally feel the same in every way.
Much Love,
Hermione
I almost cried...this must have been a joke. I wasn't laughing...but if this was true it was heaven. I noticed that a small book was under my journal...it said HERMIONE'S DIARY on the cover. I opened it up to reveal lots of entries...many regarding me.
...i love his cute red hair...
...Hermione Weasley...
...If he only knew...
I closed the diary and realize this is what she had been writing in last night by the fire. I smiled on the verge of tears. I heard a patter of feet descending the stairs. I turned quickly. There standing in a ray of morning light was Hermione. She looked shocked to see me but then rembered her message. I lifted our diaries so she could get the sign I'd read them. I smiled. She smiled. I stood up and moved over to her. I grabbed her hand and we gazed at eachother as if to kiss. As soon as i was thinking of moving in Harry came in. We unlocked hands and scrambled to look tired and uninterested.
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CHAPTER 1
I walked a few steps behind Harry and Hermione as we went back to our houses after the Sorting Ceremony. I had a secret that I had to keep so I stayed cautious as i thought about it....I was terribly in love with Hermione ever since our third year. Everyone thought she was a ugly, frizzy haired, buck toothed, loser know-it-all...but i saw past that. I knew she was as couragous and normal as anyone...i'd seen her in tough times, seen her punch Draco, seen her risk her life for friends. I see a beautiful presence about her that nobody else saw. I knew she was perfect for me. She turned around and called to me, "Ron what are you waiting for, hurry up" I shook out of my trance and turned pink because i realized i was staring at her in an awed manner. I hurried to get between Harry and Hermione...of course closer to Hermione. As we went through the portrait i held Harry back to let Hermione in first. During the usuall party i sat in the corner and observed Hermione as she pet Crookshanks. She was so graceful with whatever she did. I talked to Harry about Quidditch and took quick glances at Hermione to hide my longing for her. As we went up to bed i watched Hermione until she closed the dormitory door. When i got dressed and climbed into bed i decided to write in my journal. Every so often i would say something like..."Stupid spiders...i hate spiders...die spiders...." or something so Harry would think i was asleep and not up writing...this is what i wrote:
Dear Journal,
I saw Hermione for the first time since last year again today. She was so beautiful...she had matured and become more stunning since last year. I love her so much. I wish she feels the same about me. How much i long we were together...how much i hope she knew....how much i don't want her to know.
As usual,
Ron
I glanced quickly through my other entries about Hermione and right before i put the book away i heard a noise in the common room. I decided to go check it out. I climbed out of bed with my journal in hand and went down the stairs. In the common room writing by the fire light was Hermione. She immediatly looked up and said "Hi!" I sat down in a chair near her. I asked her why she was up and she told me she was writing to her parents. I realized that my journal was in my hand so i sat on it to hide it. After a while i asked her if she was fine and she said "Yes of course." I waved good-bye and left. I slept good that night knowing Hermione was fine." That morning i woke up very early and went down to the common room. I sat down in the chair Hermione was in earlier. I carressed it and even quickly took a wiff of it. I noticed that my journal was still in the seat of the chair i was in yesterday. "Bloody Hell!" i groaned in anger. I flipped it open to the page that i had written on. I gasped as soon as i had seen it. It wasn't the same as i left it. There were slight discolored spots on the page and the ink was bleeding in some spots as though someone had cried on it or it had been out in the rain. Also slightly below my entry there was a note:
Dear Ron,
You are even more handsome then last year too.
I love you soo much too. I do feel the same about you. I hope everyday that we were together as well. I totally feel the same in every way.
Much Love,
Hermione
I almost cried...this must have been a joke. I wasn't laughing...but if this was true it was heaven. I noticed that a small book was under my journal...it said HERMIONE'S DIARY on the cover. I opened it up to reveal lots of entries...many regarding me.
...i love his cute red hair...
...Hermione Weasley...
...If he only knew...
I closed the diary and realize this is what she had been writing in last night by the fire. I smiled on the verge of tears. I heard a patter of feet descending the stairs. I turned quickly. There standing in a ray of morning light was Hermione. She looked shocked to see me but then rembered her message. I lifted our diaries so she could get the sign I'd read them. I smiled. She smiled. I stood up and moved over to her. I grabbed her hand and we gazed at eachother as if to kiss. As soon as i was thinking of moving in Harry came in. We unlocked hands and scrambled to look tired and uninterested.
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I read the note:
"Awwww how cute...." came a voice from the corner. Hermione and I jolted up. 
Standing in the corner were Parvati and Lavender. Lavender was laughing 
and Parvati had her hands folded and was rolling her eyes. 
Soon A fifth year came down pulling Ginny behind her and said, "She was sleeping on his lap and he was holding her!" Ginny simply stood there. 
Finally the girl sighed, "Ginny that's your brother!" Ginny retorted, "I know...i don't care. I'm happy for him..." The others became angry thinking he'd be in trouble. 
They wheeled around and went back up the stairs. Ginny gave a thumbs up and also left. Hermione and Ron looked at eachother and got up. Hermione whispered, "I don't care what they think...our love is still the same." As a matter of fact i want them to know...i want Harry to know...who cares?" I thought otherwise i did not want them to know...i cared...i did still love her and it didn't matter but what if Harry found out? 
We got dressed and went back to sleep with one last hug. I didn't feel ready for a kiss yet...we hadn't yet been on a proper date. I soon woke up and we went with Harry down to breakfast. Hermione sat next to me. During the meal Hermione rubbed my leg with her foot. Harry asked halfway through breakfast, "What was all that racket last night?"...i looked at Hermione. She answered proudly, "Someone probably caught some of those lovers i mean losers who stay up all night..." My eyes widened and i choked on my toast. I shoved Hermione slightly after Harry nodded and looked away. She snorted out Pumpkin Juice. When we finally went up to our common room after lessons we noticed a crowd of kids around the bulletin board. I pushed through it and saw everyone was looking at a sign:
