Hermione's P.O.V
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I grabbed Ron's hand and dragged him to the Common Room. "Hermione, your hurting my hand." He said. "Don't care." I said, tears in my eyes. I was taking him to the Common Room so Lavender Brown could ask him to the Yule Ball. He would say yes. "Hermione, are you ok?" He asked. "Yes." I said. We reached the portrait and entered. The Common Room was pitch black. I let go of Ron's hand and stood on the staircase. "Oh, Won-Won, your here." Lavender said. She had a spotlight on her. "Yeah," Ron said curiously. "Will you go to the Yule Ball with me?" She asked. She wrote on the clouds, Yule Ball?. "Sorry, Lavender, I was planning to ask someone else." He said. I silently cried. It wouldn't be me. The lights came back on, and I hid my face in a book. "Hermione, are you ok?" Ron asked, approaching me.
"Yes." I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "Hermione, I was wondering if you would go to the Yule Ball with me?" Ron asked. I lifted my head. "YES!" I said. I hugged him. "Oh, the Mudbloods got a date. Lets see her keep it." Lavender said. "Leave her out of this. What do you have wrong with her?" Ron said, standing up. "YOU asked her, not ME!" Lavender shouted. "Oh, I'm so so sorry." Ron said, sarcastically. I stood up beside Ron, holding back tears.
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FanfictionHermione, Ron, and Harry are first years at Hogwarts. Ron has had a crush on Hermione since the train ride. Hermione thinks Ron's a dumb-dumb. In their third year, Hermione starts to like Ron. But all of a sudden, their friendship is spilt by the de...
