"Harry, you can't tell Ron, you can't!" I say. "Oh, but I can," Harry says, smirking.
He knew about me secretly having a crush on Ron and he was threading to tell and I was gonna kill him.
"If you do, I will KILL you, Harry Potter!"
"Sure ya will."
"I will!"
"Mhmmm."
"Don't. Tell. Ron."
"Don't tell me what?" Ron asks, bursting in the room. "Nothing!" I quickly say. "Sure," Harry teases. "Shut up!" I shout. "What d'you wanna tell me?" Ron asks. "Someone likes you, Ron," Harry says, smirking. "Harry, you arse!" I scream. "Oh, you know it." he says. I glare at him.
"Who?" Ron asks.
"No one!" I say. Harry smirks again. "You wouldn't," I say. "Oh, yes I would," he says.
"Who likes me?!" Ron asks, getting impatient. "Hermione. Hermione likes you, Ron," Harry says. "YOU COMPLETE ARSE, HARRY!" I scream. I run to Ginny's room, since we're at Ron's house. Ginny yells at Harry from Ron's room and sends Ron in here and talks to Harry. "Umm, hi, Ron..." I say. "Hey." he says, awkwardly.
