Chapter 11 – I Told You Not To Fall In Love With Me

Harry Potter - A Walk to Remember

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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters or places mentioned in the Harry Potter books. They all belong to J. . I do not own the plot/events that occur in this story, they belong to Nicholas Sparks.

Summery: Harry and Ron not friends with Hermione? But with Draco? And in Slytherin? What happens when Ron gets in trouble and is forced to work alongside Hermione, will the two overcome their differences and fall in love? What will happen to their friends, families and Hermione's health? R&r (HG/RW).

Chapter 11 – I Told You Not To Fall In Love With Me

Hermione awoke to the smell of pancakes and sausages. As she slowly made her way down to the kitchen, still dressed in her baby blue cotton pajamas, she noticed that there was a pile of bags sitting by the front door. She didn't remember her dad saying he was inciting anyone over. She rounded the corner and collided with a dark blue sweater. She looked up and saw the two brightest blue eyes ever.

"Ron?"

"Hey Hermione," Ron said holding onto her arms.

"What are you doing here?" She asked him.

"You asked me to come over before the start of the break, and when I didn't hear from you I owled your dad and he said to come for the last five days. I hope it's still okay with you." Ron replied.

"Of course it is," Hermione said smiling "would you like something to eat?"

"Sure," Ron replied, and followed Hermione into the kitchen where her dad was cooking breakfast.

"Good morning Hermione," Mr. Granger said.

"Morning Daddy," Hermione replied as she hugged her father good morning. She walked over to the cupboard and got out three plates, cups and some cutlery and started setting table.

Ron watched quietly as Hermione and her dad worked together in the kitchen, remembering how him and his father used to work together to get the table cleared before his father left.

FLASHBACK

A young Ron stood beside his father helping him load the dishwasher. "Dad, why can't you use magic to do the dishes?" he asked.

"Well," his father replied "it's relaxing to do things yourself, rather then always depending on magic. Plus, it's what your mother says."

"Oh," the little Ron replied. "Why must we always do what mummy says?"

"Because, if we don't do what your mum says, she'll get mad. When your older, son, and have a wife of your own, you'll realize that when she asks for something, it's best to do it.

"I'm not getting married," the little Ron exclaimed. "Girls have kooties!"

"One day, son, one day."

END FLASHBACK

When Ron finished remembering, he helped Hermione finish setting the table.

They sat together eating quietly only talking when Hermione's dad asked Ron a question on his past, or what his plans for the future were.

When breakfast was done, and the dishes loaded into the dishwasher, Hermione showed Ron his room.

After he'd unpacked, Hermione asked him if he'd like to go for a walk.

So they left the house, and walked to the nearby park, and sat down on the swings, watching the kids run around playing.

"Do you want kids?" Hermione asked Ron.

"Yes, I've always wanted a little boy named Tristan." Ron replied. "How about you?"

"Yes, I've always wanted a little girl names Danielle," Hermione answered.

"Maybe one day you'll get your little girl." Ron said.

"Maybe," Hermione said with a faraway look in her eyes, "and one day, maybe, you'll get a little boy named Tristan." Hermione replied smiling.

When they arrived home hours later, they sat down and watched a movie.
The next few days passed quickly, they watched more movies and went of several more walks. Later that night after dinner, Hermione and Ron sat outside on her porch.

"Hermione," Ron said.

"Yes, Ron?"

"I've been thinking, and I think…" He stumbled, "I think… I love you."

He sat there waiting for her to say something, when he realized she wasn't, he said, "say something."

Her voice came our clipped and fogged with tears, "I told you not to fall in love with me." She got up and ran inside, leaving Ron sitting there, alone.

Mr. Granger stood, staring out of his office window at the young boy, infatuated with his daughter, she'd have to tell him soon, before she broke both of their hearts.
A/N: Hey! I'm really sorry it's taken me SO LONG TO UPDATE! Things have been hectic for me, and I've only just got a quiet time to write. I hope you liked it.

The next chapter might take a while, but on a brighter note, I've almost finished the last 2 chapters… I know … I work differently then most writers… I write the beginning… end… then the middle… so I'm getting there.

Thanks to all my reviewers! (eveyone!)

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