Running to find her
Hermione closed the journal, shaking her head. Ron really was cute, and when had he gotten so cute, so funny, so...everything? Had he always been like this and she blind? Or was it just being fifteen and everything just ... changing?
She didn't know, and for once, didn't feel like researching the issue to find the answer.
She sat in the alcove near the Restricted Section with her books and didn't even look at them - much.