First date- Part 1

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HEY! SO THIS IS MY FIRST ADDITION TO MY ONESHOTS, AND I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!!

Should I knock? Or should I wait ten more minutes? Is it stupid to be early? Will she not like me? Thoughts were racing through Ron's head. Hermione had finally agreed to a date with Ron. Ron stuffed his hands in his pockets to make sure the illegal map he borrowed from Harry was still there. It crinkled and Ron removes his hands. Maybe I should knock on the girl's dormitory to grab her. Ron was nervous and shaking. He argued with himself in his head for a moment and then placed a shaky foot on the first marble stair. Then the next stair, then the next. He made it up about seventy-five percent of the staircase when it shifted. The stairs collapsed into a smooth slide looking thing.

"Bloody hell?" Said Ron confused. Ron began to slip and slide back down the stairs. He went to grab the railing but it disappeared under his sweaty fingers. He pushed off as hard as possible off the marble slide and he jumped to the top of what was the stairs landing on his stomach he pulled himself up using the small unevenness of the stone floor that housed doors into the girl's dormitory. As soon as Ron was off the stairs and sprawled across the floor, Hermione emerged from the fifth year door. Confusion flashed across her face and she broke into giggles.
"Why are you on the floor? You know what, never mind. Want some help?" She put her hand out for Ron to take. Ron looked at her for a second and reluctantly took her hand to get up from the floor. Hermione and Ron slid down the marble slide.
"Woohoo!" Exclaimed Hermione.
"Wee!" Laughed Ron. He enjoyed the slide more this time.
"I'm excited." Said Hermione nervously.
Ron glances at Hermione and blushed before answering, "I am too. You look beautiful." Hermione giggled but didn't say anything. Ron threw Harry's invisibility cloak over the two of them (also borrowed). Ron pulled out the map and led Hermione through the portrait hole by her arm. Hermione checked a small watch from her handbag,
"Ron, why are we going so late"
"Er..., because Hogsmeade is pretty at night," replied a concentrated Ron. The two continued down dark corridors, making lefts and rights, going up and down stairs in silence. Until finally Ron spoke,
"Here we are." Ron pulled up a face mask of a suit of armor and said "silly string". The wall behind the armor began to crumble soundlessly until the was a hole in it the size of a person. Ron let Hermione go in front of him. The clambered their way through the hole.
"FINALLY!" Exclaimed Hermione. She slipped out of the hole and ended up in a dark room, Hermione could only guess was under a shop.
"Err...... Ron?"
"Yeah?"
"Where are we?"
"A basement. Follow me." He grabbed her hand and led her through a small trap door in the floor; It opened up into a slide. Ron offered to go after but Hermione insisted on him being first. Ron jumped down onto the slide then helped Hermione down as well. He pushed off and slid down the secret passageway. Hermione shrieked as she slid down the slide. they both finally shot out of a small grate onto the street Ron landed on his feet and he helped steady Hermione. the stood in the night air for a second until someone called out in a gruff voice,

"What are you two 'doin out here? Especially this time 'a night?"

Ron's heart sank. So did Hermione's. Their night as they knew it was ruined; or was it?


SORRY ABOUT THE CLIF HANGER... IM SICK AND DONT FEEL LIKE CONTINUING THIS THING RIGHT NOW. IT WAS ALSO GETTING KIND OF LONG, SO I DECIDED TO CHOP IT IN HALF. HOPED YOU LIKED IT! 

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