The Search is Over - Survivor


“When she's gonna come?” Ron asked for umpteenth time, again looking up the stairs. "Wow.."

An angel was coming down the stairs, her face shining brightly, lit with a beautiful smile.

Ron momentarily forgot everything. All he could do was stare at the beauty, in that flowing pink dress. She looked perfect. Just perfect! His Hermione looked stunningly perfect.

Was it the same wild-haired Hermione?? He stared open mouthed, mesmerized. Something boiled inside him when she took Krum’s arm.
He realized he wanted her.

But all he could do was stare. And be jealous. And wish she was his.