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Trouble (II)

So I was thinking about posting a bit 'of icons made by me. But first I must discover how to credit the authors of the drawings I used ^ ^ "Thank goodness
now, thanks to sis agatha_dg 've probably figured out.
Obviously do not expect masterpieces like those of e0wyn or inzaghina : they are unreachable!
However, since I enjoy it, I tried to post. And here lies another serious problem: How do I post images? XD ok,, I will study the system ...

For now put the second part of the fanfiction on Divination. Of course I forgot, in the post, to include among the characters in the story-_-
Sybil Trelawney's actually pretty much the main character ... XD XD I apologize to my beloved Sybil XD lol and to you readers.

Ron looked at Harry who was sitting in front of him. The dark boy shook his head and walked over to whisper to his friend, "This woman is crazy ... Next time remind me to not give you straight when you propose to attend a course ... "

" Come on, is not that bad ... at least we do some good sleep and the tasks they can invent, "said Ron riaccomodandosi and starting to read what the Trelawney had given us. But after I reread the first five lines of the song three times in a row and not to treat a single word of what was written, he decided to throw the towel and getting lost again in his thoughts favorites.

Who would have thought? Who would have thought that in his appearance was hiding a serious and respectful character burning? Okay, I got there just now ... But I can not help but think back to that day, when things finally among us have taken the direction that I dreamed for a long time.

Of course we were arguing that because his stupid cat had decided to scratch the sweater that my mother had sent me at Christmas. Sweater that obviously made me sick and I would not put it for the world, but with her I would never have allowed. Mostly because I wanted to find a way to make her angry.

"Hermione, your damn cat screwed it!"

"What happened to Ron?"

"Look! See how it has reduced my favorite sweater! "

" Your favorite sweater? But if you've never seen him wearing one time since I was given! "

" Um ... This is not the point! When you decide to give away the beast? "

" What what? Are you crazy? We hope that this will never happen! "

" So what about the sweater? "

" Look, I'm sorry for your sweater, if you want I can try to fix it ... "

" I'd be able ... But did you see how you are crooked hats you do to elves? No, no, look, forget it ... "

What idiot I am! How could I say such a bad thing?

"Okay, Ron," she said and went away with tears in his eyes.

"Wait! Hermione, I do not ... "

She turned abruptly and I screamed in my face" You're an idiot! "He raised his arm and hit me with a slap on the cheek. But then, maybe she too surprised by his gesture, he immediately brought her hand to cover his mouth and looked at me guiltily.

It was then that I realized that actually the shirt I do not give a damn, as well as his stupid cat. It was just an excuse to argue with her, because I love to discuss with you, because I think I love you .

but I am sorry it hurt, and so, without thinking too much, I moved with determination on the hand from his mouth and I had supported my almost angrily. Obviously I expected to get another slap, but of course she had to amaze me in this and when not only spent her arms behind my neck, but has also opened a bit 'lips for me to taste it at all, I thought that the legs I would not be right.

And now ... well 'is now impossible to live without you, go without kissing, no caressing ... And even if it is we've talked a lot about what happened from that day onwards even if we're not officially together, I know it's just that we are both happy with what we have. But then, it's really true that you and I are not together? This is something I'll have to ask sooner or later ...

He reported on the eyes page that was under my nose and tried to finish reading the paragraph.

Hermione was sitting at a table located higher than that of Ron, a large step that ran all around the classroom and was filled with desks and chairs to accommodate more number of students. The choice of the place had not been for her among the most intelligent, as constantly under the eyes had a head of red hair that constantly reminded the reason for his distraction in recent times.

How can you not adore him? Sure, it's a complete idiot ... It is a child and I am afraid that we will never stop fighting ...

But perhaps in the end, so we like, we like never agree on anything, we like to discuss, we like provoke us ... and we're very good at this.

Be ', of course we also like to do, and I must say that in this area in recent times we are making good progress ... Like the other day, during the time the hole We had between Transfiguration and Care of Magical Creatures ... Harry has been left behind because of McGonagall asked things Ron and I and we headed towards Hagrid's cabin.

certain that I did not expect when we arrived near the big oak tree, he did what he did ... I was challenged, and in this there is nothing new. And I accepted, and even here there is nothing strange.

We decided to keep the thing for us, at least for the moment. But when Ron Weasley never does what is expected of him? And so we were still in the courtyard when he took my hand. I looked surprised and I immediately withdrew my back, peering around us, worried that someone could have seen. I reached up and I headed straight to the grass leading to Hagrid's cabin.

Shortly after he reached me, put his hands on my shoulders to stop me and told me, looking me straight in the eye "Do not you ever dare to kiss me here, in the garden."

Then he lifted his hand to the book I was carrying and ran away. When I recovered enough to start walking, I realized that if he was leaning with his back to the trunk of the tree, holding the book against his chest I had stolen.

on its face had a smile of triumph and derision, that smile that just can not stand that I am losing my mind. Indeed it is precisely what happened. I've met in a fury, I stopped in front of him, I looked into my eyes and I did something that no one could have imagined.

So I pulled the book from his hands and they are thrown behind me, I jumped into his arms and gave him one of those kisses that left me breathless. When I separated from him has only been able to say, "Wow, Hermione. " Well, this is the effect that I am Ron

This time no one saw us, but now I wonder, are still so sure I wanted to keep secret what's between us? The best thing that ever happened to me?

Their thoughts were interrupted by Professor Trelawney who seemed to have reflected sufficiently on the question again groped for the reading of a few hands.

"So, you're done reading? Very good, very good ... Now, I have pondered the unusual incidents that happened recently and I came to the conclusion that, in this hall, is experiencing a strange phenomenon of interference with my divination. This can sometimes happen if environmental conditions are favorable and if things that pick up feelings and thoughts are generated by extremely strong and rooted ... But now, it's time to groped again, so ... let 's see here ... yes, Mr. Finnigan, give me your hand ... "

Professor Seamus looked incredulous, he could not think that you want to read your his hand and was still quite shocked by the revelations of the previous Trelawney.

"Um ... Professor, I really-"

"Come on dear, has no reason to fear ... I give up on that hand, Mr. Finnigan ..."

very slowly and looking around for aid, reached out and shivered slightly when he took her in his Trelawney.

"So ... Let's see, let's see ..." and then, as every time the professor had had a premonition , his voice grew hoarse and his eyes grew huge vacant. "E ' really true that you and I are not together? "boomed soon after.

Seamus fell to the jaw and the class erupted in laughter and all the kids began to tease him for his alleged affair with Professor Trelawney.

All except one. Ron had just finished at that time to think about a phrase very similar to the Divination teacher had just screamed in my face to her companion. He sat up straighter, looking around uneasily, attracted the attention of Harry, who was sbellicando laughter.

"What's the matter?" Harry asked with tears in his eyes. "You have heard what he just said to Seamus Trelawney?"

"Yes, yes of course ... Ha ha ... very funny ..."

"Ron, are you all right?" Harry asked when he saw the worried look Ron.

Red nodded just throwing a quick glance in the direction of Hermione. Then he joined the laughter of Harry not to arouse further suspicion. It was certainly wrong, was certainly a coincidence ... Better forget about it ...

The Trelawney was trying to restore order in the class, and taking advantage of the panic that had created that situation, at one point said, "Enough! The next I hear you breathe will be the one to which I will read your hand! "The class fell silent suddenly. "Good, very good ones, I see that you start to think ..." concluded the professor.

He took a few steps up and down the hall with a pensive, still thinking the incident and concluded that, of course, the fault was not attributable to her. Slowly getting closer to what he believed could be the explanation for these strange phenomena.

"Now, please stay calm ... I need another hand to read and then will give you the chapter of the book on page 600 as my great and noble art will reveal to me why all these strange events. Let's see ... Mr. Potter, I would like his hand ... "

While the teacher was coming to their bench Harry and Ron looked dismayed, because the one forced to become a guinea pig after all that had happened, el 'only because that phrase that both he and Trelawney had thought was still suspicious.

"So, so ... let me concentrate ... we all know that in the past I have said many things, Mr. Potter .. knows that it is not just its presence in this room would affect my otherwise lucid Vista ... "

Harry grinned at Ron that meant" I figured if there had to be half of me ", but Ron was quite worried about what would come out from the mouth of Trelawney this time.

The teacher took a deep breath and closed her eyes as she held Harry's hand in hers. She held her breath for a long time until, suddenly said in his usual voice of premonition "How can you not adore him? Sure, it's a complete idiot ... "

Ron took a sigh of relief mentally, this thing certainly had not thought of him, while Harry, halfway between the surprise and amusement, considering the reactions of the class and Professor.

This time it was someone else to jump on the chair with him a strange feeling: was it not a thought what Trelawney had just screamed in the middle of class? He had just been thinking these things about Ron? Hermione looked around nervously, aware that what the teacher had just said something was of his, her intimately, no one else would ever know ...

Nobody seemed to find the strangest thing compared to all the craziness that Trelawney had said that day, so he smiled a bit 'pulled and relaxed a little, thinking that perhaps it was only one case, that was probably worrying about nothing. In the end she had never believed that the Professor of Divination really had the skills he boasted. Yes, it was so, Trelawney would never have a true premonition, he was not able, therefore, no longer had to worry about that strange thing. It was certainly a coincidence.

"Now read page 600 ... I am sure that when you're done, my great gift, I have solved this riddle and you will have learned something very interesting .... "

all opened the book and began reading the chapter titled" Seer: or are you doing there are you? "