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Ronald Weasley ([info]spidersbegone) wrote in [info]riddikulus,
@ 2008-02-21 19:14:00


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WHO: Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger
WHEN: (11/13/97) Thursday evening, after dinner
WHERE: Gryffindor Common Room
SUMMARY: Hermione helps Ron catch up with classes but he's distracted. And then... the moment we've all been waiting for.
RATING: PG-13?
STATUS: Complete



Ever since the ball, Ron had been having a harder time than usual concentrating in classes and it was Hermione's fault. Well, okay, not intentionally but it was still because of her. Tensions were running high and he was finding it harder and harder to keep his feelings for her a secret. She was becoming a bigger distraction to him than usual lately. He found himself staring at her quite often and wondering if some kind of big, daring, chivalrous act would make up for the fact that he wasn't nearly good enough for her. Just sitting next to her in classes was driving him mad and then he had gotten sick and missed several days and that didn't help him either.

He was glad she had agreed to help him catch up--he probably wouldn't be able to do it without her--but he wondered how on earth he was going to concentrate on schoolwork with everything he was thinking about her floating around in his head.

Grabbing his textbooks, parchment and quills, he took a deep breath and bounded down the dormitory stairs to the common room. Spotting a free couch with a table for their books, he snatched it quickly and sat staring into the fire as he waited for Hermione to arrive.


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[info]athenaspupil
2008-02-22 05:23 am UTC (link)
Hermione nodded too, taking note of the sincerity in his voice. She had finished marking the passage for him in the next book and was now sitting back, waiting patiently for him to finish with the first one.

Several minutes passed and though she did have a lot of patience, it was waning already. Why hadn't he at least turned the page and read the information she had marked on that side. "Are you stuck?" she asked finally, wondering just how something she, Ron, and Harry were so familiar with could be difficult for him. "It's really not that hard."

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[info]spidersbegone
2008-02-22 05:28 am UTC (link)
"M'not stuck." He said softly, blushing faintly when she noticed he hadn't done anything for several minutes. Merlin, he really needed to stop letting her distract him. Everything she was doing was mesmerizing him. How was he supposed to handle being so close to her like this and having to read from a textbook at the same time? It wasn't possible.

"Just can't concentrate." He said, not looking at her still. He kept his eyes down on the page but didn't read it. Just stared and thought about how her leg was still touching his and how pretty she looked in the firelight and how she was being so nice to him when he'd done nothing to deserve it. Damn it, Hermione.

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[info]athenaspupil
2008-02-22 05:43 am UTC (link)
What did he mean by he couldn't concentrate? There was hardly anyone in the common room with them and everything he needed to know was sitting right in front of him. It was easy; he could be finished with his essay in an hour or less if he really put his mind to it.

"Oh, honestly, Ron," she sighed, not meaning to sound exasperated by it, but that was how it came out. "Really, it's not that difficult. It's all there in front of you if you'll just concentrate on the task at hand."

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[info]spidersbegone
2008-02-22 05:49 am UTC (link)
"Yes, it is bloody difficult!" He snapped, looking over at her as he slammed the book shut. "It's pretty sodding difficult when you're sitting so close to me looking so damn beautiful!" He blurted out, not being able to take it anymore.

When he realized what he'd said, he instantly turned as red as insanely possible, his ears burning and his cheeks hot. He jumped off the couch as if he'd been burned and stared at her, open mouthed and wide-eyed. He looked at the ground then, feeling more embarrassed than he ever had before in his life.

"I... I mean..." He stuttered, trying to find a way to fix this. But there was none. The damage was done and his secret was out. Taking a deep breath, his hands shaking, he chanced it and looked up at her, his expression entirely shy and nervous.

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