Disclaimer: Unfortuantely, I do not own Harry Potter

This first story was inspired by the song "Bleeding Love" by Leona Lewis. So read, review and enjoy!!

"I've finally figured it out, Ginny," I said as I tried to imagine her reaction once I told her

"I've finally figured it out, Ginny," I said as I tried to imagine her reaction once I told her.

"Well? What is it?" my friend asked back anxious to hear what has been wrong with me ever since I arrived at the Burrow.

I paused before replying to look around her room. I was sitting on the bed looking at a large poster of Ginny's favorite Quidditch team, the Holy Head Harpies. I just happened to gaze at the window. Outside, playing one-on-one Quidditch with Harry was the reason of my un-Hermione-ish behavior this summer. I was just getting lost in his fiery red hair when-

"Oi! Hermione are you going to tell me the reason why you're going to crazy this summer or what?" Ginny said, sounding aggravated.

"Well, it's..." I trailed off, chickening out. Ginny was one of my closest friends, but this was about her brother! "It's just about my... my OWLs."

The redhead sitting across the bed studied me carefully, "OWLs my arse! Come on tell me the truth!"

As she waited for my answer, my eyes couldn't help but drift over to the window again. Stupid eyes! Ginny followed my gaze.

"Bloody hell, Hermione! Please don't tell me it's Ron!" she exclaimed. I gave her a weak smile, "You're mental! I mean, my brother?! How? When?"

"Well, I kinda just figured it out because I got really jealous whenever he oogles Phlegm," I added, "and now, I hate her."

"I can't disagree with you there. Phlegm is driving me bonkers, too."

Later that night at diner, Ginny kept shooting glances at me and then across the table at Ron. I glared at her to stop, but all she did was shoot me a glance that said "you're delusional", and I followed her gaze back to him.

The sight wasn't pretty. As usual, Ron was piling huge scoops of mashed potatoes into his mouth, and he chewed with his mouth wide open. It may have looked absolutely disgusting to everyone else, but to me, it was just part of him, and I found it kind of cute and funny.

After we had all finished diner, me, Harry, Ron, and Ginny decided to play some more Quidditch outside. Even though I was horrible at it, and I hated flying, I had nothing else to do so I agreed. The game was me and Ron against Harry and Ginny. I knew that the other team was clearly more talented, but Ginny was a horrible Keeper. I actually scored a lot more than I expected to, and of course Ron did brilliantly as keeper without the pressure of a real Quidditch match. I couldn't believe that we actually won! But what Ron did was even more surprising- and no he did not kiss me (unfortunately).

"Hermione! You are the most amazing person I've ever met- do you know that?" he practically screamed as he gave me a hug. Nothing was greater than him being so close, and I inhaled his scent that I found so appealing.

As we walked back into the house for some rest, Ron swung his arm around my shoulder. Ginny raised an eyebrow, but all I could think was, "I don't care what Ginny says. I think that I really am in love with this boy."

I know, kind of cheesy, but it just came to me while listening to my ipod and i had to write it down. Please review and tell me if I should continue or if you think that it sucks and I should stop writing :-)