WHO: Hermione and Ron WHERE: His room, the Weir WHEN: Late afternoon, after her graffiti post RATING: TBD. STATUS: In Progress.
It was strange how much he could make her smile these days when it use to be the complete opposite. She had to admit to herself, she wasn't very interested in learning to play, although she did like to learn new things. It was more her way of saying that she wanted to spend time with him, and she was still at that stage where she believed she had to have a reason. So Wizard Chess was the first thing that popped into her head. Well...that and food, but she could offer that later.
Grabbing her wand, she left her room, glad he was only next door and that she wouldn't have the chance to freak out on her way to his room. Straightening her top, she knocked on the door gently. Biting her lip, she waited, her eyes closed as she tried to get her breathing back to normal and trying to stop the butterflies.
"Luna Lovegood, I will hex you into next week if he just laughs at me," she muttered quietly to herself.