Granger. (On hold)

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𝐏𝐎𝐕: 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫

Ron Weasley. Ron f*cking Weasley. The only name that is repeating in my head while trying to go to sleep. I had a nap (ON HIM!!!) during the day and now I'm not tired as I've already slept. I check my watch which reads '2:14'. I've been trying to sleep for 2 hours but I can't because I'm busy thinking about everything: the Christmas Holidays which are tomorrow, seeing my parents, my book that I'm currently reading but mainly about Ron Weasley. His freckled face and his chocolate eyes. His cute smile and his tousled ginger hair. His adorable laugh and just everything about him!!!! He's not getting out my head anytime soon. Strands of curly hair fall on my face so I pull them out of the away. It's so cold in my bed that I wrapped my duvet around myself even more yet I continue to be cold. It doesn't matter though as I fall asleep soon with the thought of Ron still in my head.

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It's about 3 in the afternoon when we board the Hogwarts express. Luckily Ron, Harry and I were some of the first people to board so we got a carriage. Ginny was travelling with a few of her friends so she wasn't joining us but she agreed to join us on the way back to Hogwarts after the holidays. I sit down first, next to the window as Harry sits next to me and Ron opposite me. Harry brought a pack of cards with him so we played all sorts of games on our journey. It was one of the main games at Hogwarts I knew how to play as muggles also play it and my dad loves to play games so I learnt different games to play with them when growing up. We played Go Fish, Crazy Eight and some other games Harry taught us.

I had won 4 games out of the total of ten when a lady walked by asking us if we wanted anything of the trolley. I wasn't that hungry so I declined her politely but Harry bought all sorts for him and Ron. He insisted he wanted to get me something, even if it was small but I told him now. He didn't listen and got me some sort of food anyway.
"Harry I'm not hungry,", I said.
"I don't care what you say Hermione I'm getting you something as you skipped breakfast for the 4th time this week,", he answered while paying the lady.
"Twice I lost track of time and they'd cleared up and the other times I swear I wasn't hungry like I'm not now,", I replied. The lady walked away asking the next carriage if they wanted anything if the trolley. He turned back around.
"Well too late I've got you something,", Harry closed the door with his spare hand while his other hand and pockets were full of sweets and other stuff.

Harry handed Ron some of the sweets and then gave me a Pumpkin Pastie and a jelly slug while sitting back down next to me.
"Thanks,", I thanked him and placed them on a chair next to me.
"You need to eat more Hermione,", Ron commented, "Doesn't she Harry?".
"No I don't Ron. I eat enough.".
"He's right Hermione,", Harry added, "You barely eat breakfast and sometimes you skip Dinner. Is everything alright Hermione?".
"Yeah I just don't feel hungry that's all.".
"If that's all it is,", Ron smiled at me, "But if you don't feel okay you can always tell us.".

Silence had never felt so loud as it filled the walls of our carriage.
"I brought some of the chocolates my mum sent me if you want to share them while we play cards,", Ron suggested, speaking over the deafening silence, "I know you love them.". He looked to me , the cute smile -that make my knees wobble- grew even bigger.
"I'll shuffle them,", Harry shuffled the cards with the flick of his wand while Ron handed the box full of chocolates to me. I picked one up and offered the tray too Harry which he declined as his mouth was full of some sort of sweet of the trolley. I handed the tray back to the boy in front of me and Harry handed out our hands of cards.

We continued playing for an hour until we got bored so Harry packed away the deck of cards and we decided to think of another game.
"I can't think of anything except truth or dare but I think we all remember what happened last time except Hermione and I'm not having her jump in a lake again and pass out. Besides we don't have the room for dares,", Ron stated.
"I've got a muggle game that I'm not sure Harry has heard off but it's called kiss, marry, kill,", I suggested a game that me and some of my primary school friends used to play.
"I know how to play,", Harry responded, "I just never played it because I didn't have many friends at my primary school because my uncle sent me too a primary school for naughty children. Apparently I was a rebel kid.".
"A rebel kid my @rse,", Ron laughed, "Besides, What's a primary school?".