"Hermione, Parvati and Lavender says I'm whipped," Ron said, as he strode up to Hermione.

"They say you're what?" she asked, looking up distractedly from where she was on the floor looking through her bag.

"Whipped! You know, like tamed, like I'm under your control," Ron said, looking frustrated.

"What absolute rubbish!" Hermione said, still digging in her bag.

"Yeah, that's what I was thinking. I mean, just because we started dating, it's not like you rule my life. I still have my own free will," he told her.

"Of course you do," she answered and picking up a particularly large book she lifted it towards him, "Hold this."

He took it without question, still ranting.

"It's not like I'm your servant or anything. Yeah, I do you favors every once in a while and stuff, but I don't wait on you hand and foot," he said.

"Course not," she reassured, getting to her feet and lifting her bag onto her shoulder, "Did you clean Crookshank's litter box?"

"Yeah, like I would forget," he said, his eyes still far away and looking irritated, "Lavender and Parvarti just don't know what they're talking about. I'm a free spirit. I'm not under anyone's foot. I'm in charge of my own life."

"Naturally," Hermione answered, she shifted her heavy bag on her shoulder.

"That looks heavy, I'll take it for you," Ron said, taking her bag and putting it onto his own shoulder.

"Now, Harry said you have Quidditch practice. I'm going to the library to study. I'll be done at around 5:00 and so should you. You'll be able to come pick me up," Hermione told him.

"Okay," he said as they entered the library and he set her things onto a table, "See you at five."

"Kiss," Hermione ordered. He gave her one and walked out of the library.

"Whipped…" Ron muttered as he left, "those girls didn't know what they were talking about."


Hee hee. I got the idea for this story because one of my guy friends keeps getting accused of being whipped by me and it's not true! But I thought it was kinda funny cause he told me about it and I made him hold my school books. He took them, but just for laughs cause he threw them back at me a second later, but I thought it was kinda funny.

And for those who are wandering "WHAT? You can write this, but you can't write the next chapter for Kitten? What is up with that!" SORRY! I'm working on it… slowly but surely…. It's coming along.

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