I take this opportunity of the post for the third and final part of fanfiction, even groped for some icons. So, I figured out how to fit the pictures, but I'd like to use qulla nice thing called Icon Generator table, except that I did not understand where I have to put the code that I created ... XD XD ok, ...
I try to put them one by one ...
do not know if I did ... XD XD and anyway I had already posted on the forum, but since it was a test, I started this ... And now
Ron went to page 600 and this time not even attempt to read what was written.
What the hell is this crazy combination? Who knows how it happened we thought the same sentence? Well ... I have no idea ... We just would like Hermione, she certainly would know understand why Hermione ... ... Hmmm ... I wish I could get up, hold hands, take away from this lesson and show how stupid ... Wait a minute, prove what? I'm crazy??
No, no, I'm not crazy, and it's time to admit it ... I'm hopelessly, undeniably, completely in love with her ... I indeed, be 'I guess I can say that I love. Yes, definitely love it ... All the years we've been arguing, teasing, bad things to say ... it was really a cover for not admitting our feelings ... But enough, I do not want to waste even more a second! The next time I'll hold her I'll tell her, tell her I'm in love with her ... I should have done long ago, I should be the one to take her to the Yule Ball last year, instead of that idiot Krum ! My blood boils when I think again ...
That evening I've done a real mess ... and despite everything, she was fantastic even then. After we fought furiously in the common room she came back angry in her dorm, and I was left there alone like an idiot to think about what I had done.
do not know how time had passed while I was still there, but self-pity, I heard the door of the female dormitory will be reopened and she declined to take the little bag that he had forgotten on the couch and now lay helpless beside me. Without even looking at me stretched a hand grabbed her and broke it.
E 'was then that I realized that I was groped at least in part to get me to forgive. So I put my hand on her and I looked for a moment without saying anything. Even she looked at me and of course he expected an apology, but I was not able to say a word. She then portrayed the hand and started to walk back to his room.
But I could not miss that time so I got up my time by going back. I took his arm and I spun toward me. He had tears in his eyes and a single tear ran down her cheek. I could not help but raise your hand with your thumb and wipe the drops glistening on his lonely lovely face.
"Hermione, you're right about everything" I said defeated. "I was an idiot and believe me I am sorry that I behaved like that. Never gonna give you more than any other invitations to a dance before me. "
At these words, Another tear followed the wake of last year.
"I do not ... I do not know what came over me. Krum see you made me realize what I'd wanted to be in place. "
still hurt, she removed my hand from her face and prepared herself for a bit 'to me, so I hugged her and she rested her head on my chest. I felt terribly confused, but one thing was sure, I never want to be the cause of the tears of Hermione. So I told him.
"I promise that I will not suffer anymore ..."
"Do not make promises you can not keep Ronald Weasley, "she said with her nasal voice. "I waited until the last minute that you found the courage to invite you ... If I did, I would have said no even to Viktor Krum, but you're still the same stubborn ... Now let's leave the topic, I'm tired and now I just know that you regret. "
Then he gave me a kiss on the cheek and went back to sleep ...
But now, the important thing is that I'm there beside her when the evening we go for our patrols are that I hold your hand, it's me that I can caress her hair, feel her perfume. It's me that I can kiss her, touch her, hold her, feel the warmth of her body, feeling the little sounds that emit when touched, when I show what I feel ... Oh, Merlin! I should clarify the situation soon ... I'm losing control ...
And then ... and then I want to tell the world that is mine! And I want to smash your face to anyone who looks in a way that I do not like it, because everyone should know that I belong, which is mine as well ... I belong to you ... always and forever ...
Ron could not to remove those thoughts from his head as he thumbed through absently pages of the chapter that should have read. It was now decided, no matter what happened, he asked Hermione to be officially his girlfriend.
At the same time, even the girl in question was immersed in deep meditation, which is not certain of the divine, even though she had tried with all his strength not to wander in thought.
Tsk, the famous Weasley charm ... How many times I made fun of Angelina ... But when I spoke was right, they are irresistible ... And what happened to the library last week ... I still feel embarrassed ...
We decided to make an afternoon of study, study real, so we went to the library and we settled into a table, sitting opposite each other.
After half an hour of research, Ron began to wander and I caught more than once looked at me rather than copy what was written on parchment in the book. He began to be restless, and after another quarter of an hour he got up, I was put back, leaned over me and whispered in his ear 'we're going to find a book in the Forbidden Chamber'.
His voice deep and warm and his breath on my neck caused a rush of shivers down the spine, so I got up without thinking twice, and we headed toward the darkest and least popular of the library.
We arrived close to the Secret Books, and there we stopped. I took her face in her hands and we looked into his eyes for a moment and then, all I remember are her lips on mine, her mouth on my neck, her tongue sought mine.
After that, I have memories rather confused: I remember that at some point I began to get hot and I took off the sweater, I remember that his shirt had all the buttons undone and my hands caressed his chest, I remember that somehow managed to unhook my bra and then released me from the ground and put me down on a table which was located nearby.
And then, then it happened ... bang the damn book (and I swear I would never have believed it possible to think such a thing) began to scream just because Ron has supported me over. So, Madam Pince, who was already suspicious of the fact that we were gone for a while 'and had probably guessed from the volume of my reactions were not just doing research on the texts, was moving even more dangerously stretched his neck and trying to see through the shelves.
"What's going on back there? Who's there? Is anybody there? Ah-ah, there must be a Weasley! "
"What's going on back there? Who's there? Is anybody there? Ah-ah, there must be a Weasley! "
Ron, I had put a hand over her mouth to prevent me from disclosing our position, he whispered 'damned hair!'. To which I got really angry and I whispered in reply, 'I love your red hair! Do not ever say such a thing '.
He smiled at me, again, that smile that makes me lose my mind, I posed a live kiss on the lips and then started to reconnect quickly the buttons of his shirt. When he finished I said very quietly 'now you're still and quiet' and then he turned his back and was placed on the mantle so that I would cover at the sight of Madam Pince.
"Yes, Madam Pince, I'm Ron, Ronald Weasley. I was looking for a book, but I accidentally hit the book Howl and that has got to scream ... "
" Hmmm ... Mr. Weasley, has ended now? I'm about to close, it's better to walk away from this area ... Where is Miss Granger? Was not with her just now? "
" Er ... I do not know. However now I'm going, just give me a moment to retrieve my feather
Then, finally Madam Pince is gone and I could breathe a sigh of relief. When there was no danger, Ron took me by the hand and led me back to our table. As soon as we left the library I said "Thanks Ron." He looked at me and he said "Thank you" with that usual smile murderess.
"Dear, dear boys. It 'time ... I want to repeat the experiments before and this time pay close attention to what I say ... it could be an opportunity to reveal some interesting secrets ... "
The Trelawney spoke unexpectedly, bringing all the facts. We wandered around the room in search of prey, and when his eyes rested on poor Neville, a smile appeared on the left face.
"Here, Mr. Longbottom, this time it's up to her ... Her hand please ..."
Neville seemed quite terrified, but reached out and took a deep sigh. It was now clear to all that the teacher that day, would stop at nothing to figure out what had happened. So it was totally useless to resist. When Neville's hand rested on that of Trelawney, all held their breath, in particular, some red and some know-it-all. Both were still shaken by what had happened the last time that the teacher had read the hands of their comrades.
"There ... I feel ... to get my vision is going to have ..." his voice grew hoarse for the umpteenth time that day and she suddenly said, "I should be the one to take her to the Yule Ball the year last year, instead of that idiot Krum! ".
The silence in the class became full and twenty pairs of eyes turned to look at Ron. He, meanwhile, had almost fallen off the chair when had heard those words and now it was a beautiful bright red under the eyes in disbelief to his comrades. Everyone knew what had happened the previous year between him and Hermione to the Yule Ball and everyone knew that he still tormented the girl with the old story, and everyone had seen her doll Viktor Krum maimed arm.
All except Trelawney, of course.
"has any meaning what I said? Some of you have any idea what I was referring to? "He said.
Nobody said nothing, although it was already clear that the thought belonged to Ron and Hermione involved.
In fact, many eyes were also directed to her, trying not to be confused with the eye and the upholstery of the chair on which he sat.
"Okay, okay ... we'll try one last time ... Miss Brown, come on ..."
Lavender reached out and did not seem intimidated, but rather concerned. The Trelawney was pleased by his courage and smiling is going to get carried away last time out of his trance. He closed his eyes and concentrated, while some deep wrinkles appeared on the front.
"And what happened to the library last week ... I still feel embarrassed ..."
And now all eyes moved up Hermione. If they had first heard the thoughts of Ron was more than plausible that now these belonged to her. In fact, his face changed color at an incredible pace. He looked at Ron for help but he shook his head and shrugged his shoulders as if to say 'I do not know what to do'. At this point, Hermione leaned her face on the table and covered his head with his hands. No idea what to do.
slowly rose in the class a low whisper. Harry had a strange smile on his face and looked alternately from one to another his two best friends. Like other boys, had finally understood that Trelawney had intercepted and expressed aloud the most hidden thoughts that Ron and Hermione had one over the other. He found himself thinking that his friends had gone well yet, after all the teacher did not reveal any juicy details. Just when it seemed the tension begin to ease and the guys celebrate quietly with Ron and the girls were approaching the table to ask Hermione to the details, Trelawney brought attention to herself, shouting "I understand! La Vista I lit interior and the eye has opened up this situation nebula! What I picked up the thoughts of two students in this classroom. Thought, however, my dear children, should not be made absolutely! "and the class looked reproachfully.
"Granger! Weasley! "The two boys immediately rose to his feet, very, very embarrassed to be discovered.
"As prefects, have the task of finding the perpetrators of these improper thoughts! Now I greet you, the lesson is over. It has taken much of my energy, so now I need to rest. Until next week. "
And he came out of the classroom without adding more.
class erupted in laughter as the two parties directly concerned they looked surprised that the professor of Divination was actually the only situation that did not understand anything. The boys began to whistle and beat the pats on the back of Ron, congratulations and making fun while Hermione was surrounded by her friends who wanted to know as he was kissing Ron, what exactly had happened in the library, how long they were together and up to that point had gone.
But Ron had had quite enough, a lesson was rather stressful, because it ignores his friends and walked over to Hermione. He caught making their way through the crowd of girls that the siege, he put his arm around shoulders and led her out of the classroom.
walked for a bit ', followed by the curious eyes of their comrades and then, as soon as they turned the corner, Ron said, "I believe we should begin as soon as the task that was assigned to us ...." He opened the door to an empty classroom and Hermione dragged into watching it maliciously. "If the Trelawney want to read our hands again next week, at least have something interesting to report."
Hermione replied with a smile and shut the door of the hall with a kick, approaching him with a strange twinkle in eyes.
END
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