Hermione granger

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|harry|
Ron came rushing straight upstairs and told me all about his date with Hermione. "That's sounds amazing" I said eagerly "but let me remind you Hermione is practically my sister. And if you hurt her, well my right hook isn't so bad either. I know you're my best friends but remember." I winked at him. "I know, I don't think I could ever hurt Hermione" Ron said. I looked at my watch it was 9pm "I'm going to sleep. Sorry Ron, I am shattered I've had snape teaching me to block my memories from Voldemort and my head kills" I said laying my head on pillow. "Alright mate, see you in the morning for breakfast" Ron's eyes lit up as he said breakfast.

|ginny|
Hermione was literally skipping into the dorm. Her face was glowing "how was is it?" I asked   
"A M A Z I N G!!" She couldn't wipe the massive smile of her face. "Was it weird, you know seen as you and Ron have been best friends for 5 years?" I asked wearingly. "No. I really thought it would be. But like I said it was amazing, The whole thing was perfect" Hermione still glowing. Then started to blush, she finished telling me all about and juts as she was finishing up, I looked up to see lavender brown, sat on her bed with most terrifying look I've ever seen, her face pale and eyes piercing through Hermione with the whites gone red. I tried to signal to Hermione, but she was oblivious . "I think I'm going turn in" I said trying to shut her up "oh ok." She replied a little disappointed "sorry I had an exam today and I'm pooped, promise we will talk more in the morning." I said getting of Hermione's bed and crawling back to mine.

|hermione|
Wow what a day. I never thought that the boy I liked would ever like me back. I know we have many differences but I think that's why we are so perfect we balance each other out, he helps me loosen up a bit and Ron can become serious when needed. I  still couldn't stop smiling and my cheeks were hurting, I knew I should try get some sleep, I had a long day tomorrow. I had drifted off into a deep, comfortable sleep, when I woke to the sounds of footsteps, and a feather scratching on a thick piece of parchment. I turned over it was lavender brown. I tried to fall back asleep for ages but couldn't, I grabbed my book and made my way to the common room, on my way past I saw the paper lavender was writing on, crumpled on the floor, I checked to see if she was asleep and read it, the whole page was filled with the phrase 'Mrs lavender Weasley' I looked at the page in amazement and quickly put it back once I got to the hallway I was still bewildered as to what I had seen on that paper. Come did she seriously like Ron. I rolled my eyes and made my way to the common room. There was a tall lanky figure there. Starring into the the night sky. "Harry" I questioned "yeah it's me." He replied "what are you doing up?" I asked "I can't stop thinking about Cedric and what if it isn't just a dream what if he really gets murdered by voldermort, I've see him do things that have been real! I am having these bad dreams again, but this time they feel more real." He replied twiddling his thumbs. "Harry, I know it's hard but you really need to shut him out" I said in a stern voice he needed to hear it, louder this time. "I know. Hermione I know" he breathed. "What was so bad about this one?" I asked cautiously "it's  like the ones before." He said still not looking at me "is there anything I can do?" I asked already knowing the answer. "No. Nothing anyone does will help" he said getting up. "I don't mean to be rude but I am going up.Night Hermione" I looked at his dark sunken eyes; "night harry" I said. I sat on the sofa and started my book I was starting chapter 2 when I heard footsteps coming from the boys staircase I assumed it was harry Coming back for something he forgot but no, it was Ron. "Bloody hell Hermione, what are you doing made me jump" he sat next to me "couldn't sleep" I replied shutting my book "me neither" he croaked "Ron" I said "I know probs not the best time, but promise me something" he looked up "anything" he said "I would never lie to you or hurt intentionally you and if someone tells you something you would know it's a rumour and you would always speak to me first before lashing out, yeah" I said "of course, and promise you will do the same" he said "promise" I replied "why tho?" He asked. "Well I think lavender likes you and I know what she is like she lies and manipulates story's and twists words and I don't want her to do something like that to you about me, when of course it's not true" I said holding his hand "I love you; you've been my best friend for 5 years and now your my girlfriend you've never hurt me before so why would you now." He reassured "I love you too Ronald" I know people may think I'm to young to know what love is but I'm sixteen and I am pretty sure this is it. He is my first thought when I wake up and last thought at night, he can make my day a 1000 times better by walking in a room. And if that's no love. What is?