Post by Elienp on Nov 17, 2011 10:29:45 GMT -8
Title: Reckless
Warning: None
Rating: T
Words: 280
Summary: Hermione couldn't bear to see Ron be so reckless.
She stared at him, failing to smile. She was angry and scared.
Besides, now that he was facing her, with a stupid grin crossing his face, she felt the urge to slap him. She suddenly yielded to it.
“Hermione!” Ron whined. “What's wrong with you? Didn't you see me play?”
She slapped him again.
“Hermione!” Ron cried, stepping away while protecting his face with his arms.
“You big git!” she yelled. “You are nothing but a big reckless git!”
“I'm not a git! Well... perhaps sometimes but I'm certainly not-” his eyes widened in comprehension. “Oh Hermione! It wasn't dangerous I swear! I couldn't have been hurt!”
“You threw yourself right in front of a bludger!” she accused him.
Ron tentatively reached for a hand Hermione refused to give him.
“But 'Mione it's what a beater is supposed to do I have to-”
“You have a club for that! You don't need to use your body as a shield!”
He lowered his head in embarrassment. “Yeah, that's true but I'm not used to hold this post, I mean, it was just for this training I forgot I had the club,” he sheepishly murmured.
Hermione raised her hand but, this time, Ron stopped her. To hit him wouldn't make things better. He had made her worry and hated himself for that.
“Don't worry, next time they need someone to play beater I won't volunteer, it was fun, but I was also scared, as much as you,” he admitted.
Tears started to flow on her cheeks. “You promise?” she shakily whispered.
Ron gently bushed her face.
“I promise.”
Warning: None
Rating: T
Words: 280
Summary: Hermione couldn't bear to see Ron be so reckless.
She stared at him, failing to smile. She was angry and scared.
Besides, now that he was facing her, with a stupid grin crossing his face, she felt the urge to slap him. She suddenly yielded to it.
“Hermione!” Ron whined. “What's wrong with you? Didn't you see me play?”
She slapped him again.
“Hermione!” Ron cried, stepping away while protecting his face with his arms.
“You big git!” she yelled. “You are nothing but a big reckless git!”
“I'm not a git! Well... perhaps sometimes but I'm certainly not-” his eyes widened in comprehension. “Oh Hermione! It wasn't dangerous I swear! I couldn't have been hurt!”
“You threw yourself right in front of a bludger!” she accused him.
Ron tentatively reached for a hand Hermione refused to give him.
“But 'Mione it's what a beater is supposed to do I have to-”
“You have a club for that! You don't need to use your body as a shield!”
He lowered his head in embarrassment. “Yeah, that's true but I'm not used to hold this post, I mean, it was just for this training I forgot I had the club,” he sheepishly murmured.
Hermione raised her hand but, this time, Ron stopped her. To hit him wouldn't make things better. He had made her worry and hated himself for that.
“Don't worry, next time they need someone to play beater I won't volunteer, it was fun, but I was also scared, as much as you,” he admitted.
Tears started to flow on her cheeks. “You promise?” she shakily whispered.
Ron gently bushed her face.
“I promise.”
Well done!
I'm glad you liked it
