Chapter 7

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Chapter 7 

On one Hogsmeade weekend, I decided to stay and hang out with Ron, Harry, and Mione rather than go and sneak there to meet up with Fred and George. We decided since it was so nice out, to go and hang around the Black Lake. I walked behind the three but I was I pretty close to them. I was right behind Ron. Then Malfoy and his goons walked up to us and we stopped, dangerously close to the water. "Oh you four on a double date are you?" They laughed. I rolled my eyes. 

"Yeah, well at least we'd have one." The students watching all 'ooh'd at them. 

"No one asked you, you-" 

"What? Mudblood? That's not going to work because I'm a half blood." I said smirking. He just glared at me and then the next thing I know, he pushed me into Ron and we're both in the water, and he somehow landed on top of me. Our faces heated up and everyone cracked up laughing, except Harry and Mione; although I could tell they were trying not to laugh. 

"There you are Weasley. No need to thank me." Malfoy sneered and laughed as Ron quickly got off of me and helped me up. It's a good thing we landed in the shallow part of the lake. Then they were gone. I rolled my eyes. 

"That guy is such a git." Harry, Mione, and Ron all nodded. Ron and I's blushes disappeared and we got out of the lake. I used the fast drying spell on both of us and we all sat down on the bank of the Black Lake. 

"Thanks." Ron muttered looking embarrassed. I smiled. 

"No problem." The rest of the morning, all I could think about was how I felt when Ron landed on me. It's a good thing I'm by myself or Hermione wouldn't leave me alone if she saw me blushing. I felt his muscles tense up through his wet shirt. He was really warm. The water wasn't freezing but it was pretty cold. And his face was so close to mine, our noses almost touched; almost being the key word. I could feel his warm breath on my face. It smelt like Chocolate Frogs! Ha, I'm so crazy. I grinned at the thought. That was such a mood killer. I am just awesome like that. I wonder how Ron feels about it. I guess I'll never know unless I ask him. 

"Lizzie?" Mione's voice called. 

"In here!" Yeah I'm in our room. 

"What are you doing? You've been up here all morning. Are you sure you're alright?" She asked concerned. 

"Yes, Hermione, I'm fine. I was just thinking and nothing is bothering me." 

"Well okay. Ron's been acting weird too." 

"He is?" I asked interested. 

"Yeah, he's been staring off into space and not listening to a word Harry or I say." 

"Well, what were you talking about?" 

"We were planning on how we're going to ask Hagrid about you-know-what after the first Quidditch game and Ron wasn't listening." Unfortunate for her, neither was I. Hehe. So that confirms that Ron obviously feels something. "What do you think?" 

"Huh? I'm sorry, Mione, what were you saying?" She huffed. 

"Oh forget it!" Then she got up and left the room. 

"Mione, wait! I'm sorry!" I shouted running after her. I glomped her at the bottom of the stairs and she shrieked as we fell to the ground. "I'm sorry." I said looking down at her. She sighed. 

"Oh alright I forgive you Lizzie but don't do it again." I grinned. 

"Yay, I luff you Mione!" 

"I luff you too. Now get off, you're crushing my lungs." I got off of her and helped her up. For the heck of it, I jumped on Ron's back after he stood up and hugged him around his neck and wrapped my legs around his waist. 

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