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Post by HERMIONE GRANGER on Dec 17, 2012 16:41:53 GMT -5
 Everything had changed since the battle at Hogwarts three years ago, the life of three best friends, their friends and families had all been taken away. Not taken away in the sense that they had lost their lives, but in the sense that there is nothing for them really. Hermione walked down a flight of stairs to the main living room of the house. They’d been in hiding for years, never capable of going outside to do anything just constantly in hiding. The rain hit the glass as she moved across to the front window to watch the people outside. Putting her hand on the class she gave a soft sigh and shook her head, she missed her parents, but she never returned their memories of her, closing her eyes she let a few tears fall, but she wasn’t going to keep crying over what she knew was the safest option for her family.
Pulling one of the more comfortable chairs over to the window she sat down and got comfortable before grabbing a book and making herself comfortable she began reading. She brought her knees up to her chest and eventually she looked back out the window and her eyes widened, Voldemort was standing right in front of the glass, she screamed as she saw a flash of green then her eyes flew open and she was looking around her heart racing. She could hear footsteps coming and she wrapped her arms around her knees and hid her face in them quiet sobs racking her body. |
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Post by RON WEASLEY on Dec 18, 2012 14:51:38 GMT -5
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So I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait, I'm sure[/font]
The pitter-patter of the rain falling on the window had not helped the young red headed boy take his average afternoon delight of a nap. It was keeping him awake and he was not at all certain as to why. Most often he was able to sleep through the loudest thunderstorms so why as of right now was he not able to fall asleep? It had to be the nonsense thoughts swirling around his thick head. Harry was distressed and distancing himself from everyone. He knew Harry blamed himself for all of these deaths happening because Harry had to escape the night of the Hogwarts war.
No matter how often people expressed to Harry that they needed him to leave that war out of the safety of the world, it just did not matter. Ron knew for a short while after the first war he blamed himself for the death of his brother. For becoming friends with Harry but he quickly learned that what happened to his brother was bigger than the death of a Weasley. It was bigger than anything imaginable...it was a war, a war that needed to end so people could heal. It was something that no matter if, you were friends with Harry or not, you'd have been dragged into it either way. He just wished Harry would see if Harry died that night Voldomort would kill everyone, and the war would never end. For the sake of humanity, the world needed Harry Potter alive...
He let out a low groan shaking his head in a reluctance to crawl out of his warm bed and then made his way down the stairs. There was no point sitting and dwelling about what was outside of their safe haven in the world right now. They had been working on a plot to destroy Voldomort for the past three years, and he was certain eventually the time would come where Voldomort could finally be defeated... but that day just was not today. And, he could let his mind focus on that when it needed to, not while he was upstairs alone in his room.
His feet hit the last step and he trudged his way into the living room upon seeing Hermione curled up on the ground. His heart immediately did a flip flop as he raced over to her, his hand delicately making its way on her shoulder, as he crawled on his knees and looked down at her,
"Mione?" he whispered, "Are you ok? What's going on?" he asked, a sense of panic etching it's way to the edge of his voice.
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Post by HERMIONE GRANGER on Dec 18, 2012 22:37:51 GMT -5
Hermione wrapped her arms around herself holding tight, she just wanted to keep reminding herself that it was only a dream, and that there was nothing for her to fear. The dreams had been on and off since the battle, but for almost a year she’d stopped having them that was until almost a week ago, it was causing her to lose sleep. There were dark circles around her eyes and she probably looked exhausted to her friends. She felt the hand on her shoulder and flinched only for a moment, she hadn’t expected anyone to show up though she’d heard the footsteps most of them had gotten used to her little out bursts… then again it had been a year since the last one.
The sound of Ron’s voice had a bit of a calming effect on her. Hermione leaned into him resting her head against his chest and closing her eyes a small sigh escaping her lips. “I’m fine Ron, really.” She replied softly pulling back for a moment to give him a weak smile. Looking up at him she couldn’t help but remember the day of the battle, the first time they had kissed. She felt a little silly when they had, there was no knowing what would happen that day and yet they had finally found where the two of them were supposed to be, after so many years. Leaning into him again she finally completely relaxed and taking a deep breath she began to explain what had happened. “The dreams are starting again… I thought I saw him outside the window. It was just a dream though Ron I am just fine.”
Pulling away she got back up onto her feet and used a quick spell to get herself a tea. Stirring it for a moment she took a slow sip and sighed again. “Ron how much longer are we going to be kept locked up here… three years… and I don’t know anything about my parents. What if he’s already found them? What if their dead and I have no idea!?” she had begun pacing in place without knowing she was doing it. She could hear Harry talking to Molly and Arthur in the next room and she lowered her voice, she knew he was struggling the most with all of this and she didn’t want to give him anything else to feel bad about. Going up to Ron she put her hands on his chest and looked up at his face, “I don’t know if I can live with never seeing them again Ron…”
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Post by RON WEASLEY on Dec 19, 2012 15:34:51 GMT -5
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So I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait, I'm sure[/font]
A frown made its way to Ronald's face as he looked down at Hermione. He knew this had been very hard on her and he knew how hard she was trying to stay strong. Not for just herself but for Harry and everyone in The Order. Harry and Ron they both were fortunate enough to know that everyone they loved was inside this house with them. Sure they had some friends outside that could be gone but it was just a risk they had to take. The difference was they were not family and the difference was some of these people were very strong, and they all had faith they would make it out ok. The Weasley's had to lose Fred Weasley but at least they knew he was gone and were not left to wonder.
His eyes looked out the window and a chill was sent down his spine. The thought of Voldomort knowing where they were was nerve-wracking. Everything they have been working toward in these past three years would turn out to be hell if Voldomort ever found out about where they were all hiding. As she stood up his eyes watched her, and he slowly stood up watching her as she paced in the room. It broke his heart to see her so upset, and at a loss with herself. She was always so strong, loyal, and unbreakable, but he knew these last three years were breaking her and everyone else.
As her hand was placed on his chest, he looked down at her, and held her hand in his. "Mione, I know this has been hard on you. I do. You just have to try to think positive, i'm sure he has not went after your parents. You erased their memories and they have no idea..." he paused, trying to think of a more delicate way of mentioning how her parents don't even know they have a daughter anymore, then briefly letting out a sigh, "He won't even know that they have a connection to you, he has no reason to harm them..." he finished with, knowing he was never good with words, making him feel like he was in an awkward situation.
He reached up with the hand that was not holding her, and tucked a strand of hair behind her ears, then ran a thumb over her cheek, "I know it's been a long time but we will get through this and we will finally get rid of him... we have too...and, we will..." he tried his best to make his voice sound reassuring but a part of him wondered if it was true, "We haven't been here plotting for three years for nothing to come out of it," he added in as an afterthought, trying to not only convince her but convince himself as well.
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Post by HERMIONE GRANGER on Dec 20, 2012 17:39:07 GMT -5
Hermione was glad for Harry and Ron, Harry was pretty much a member of the Weasley family so their family was here safe under the same roof, though they did lose one life. She was always worried about her parents and she worried that she would remain distracted as they were trying to figure everything out, the last few times they’d all sat together to discuss things she hadn’t been completely there her mind was on her parents and the rest of her family, she had no idea what was happening to muggles whether or not they were safe. Lately she had begun to wish she had also removed the memories from her own mind, but in her heart she knew she would always feel as though something were missing.
She hated worrying Ron, she hated worrying anyone and she knew most people were trying to figure out what was going on with her and help her but she didn’t want help she wanted her parents. Sighing she gave Ron a small smile. “Don’t worry, I’m fine now. Dreams are dreams and I am sure I am just really stressed and worried and of course a little scared.” She told him with a light shrug but everything was still clear in her eyes. “How are you doing though Ron, you look tired.” She asked, she tended to pick up on the little things with everyone after living together for so many years.
Smiling softly she planted a kiss on his cheek. “I know… you’re right I am just being silly. Nothing could happen to them, not in any connection they have to me if no one knows about it.” She gave him another quick kiss and then rested her head on his chest a small smile on her lips as she closed her eyes and her body noticeably relaxed. “Thank you won-won.” She teased using Lavendars old pet name for him. Not the best time in their friendship but at least she was mature enough to look back on it now and laugh. Pulling back she grinned. “Let’s do something!” she said. She wanted to have some fun to just feel free for a moment.
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Post by RON WEASLEY on Dec 25, 2012 21:24:29 GMT -5
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So I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait, I'm sure[/font]
How had Ronald Weasley been doing? It seemed he was always facing an uphill battle, as was everyone else in this house. It seemed the moment he finally reached the top of the hill something came crashing down on him making him fall back down the hill, rather just a few feet, or all the way down to the bottom where it was beyond miserable to even try to stand up and fight his way to the top again.
It always seemed like the moment the Order devised a plan and was about to take it into action something would come up. Voldomort would change his plans, someone would get sick, someone would chicken out, and then, they were back to square root one. Certainly, they were making progress in these past three years it just did not always seem like this was the case. It was frustrating, and being locked in confinement for these past years had really taken a toll on everyone in the home. One minute it was Ron breaking, or Harry, Ginny, his parents, and today it seemed to be breaking Hermione. It really pained him because he knew how it felt to just want out, to want to check on someone, let alone her parents.
The worst point for Ron was right after his brother died and they were forced in these dreaded quarters. At one point he locked himself in his room day in and day out, drinking his sorrows away, until he finally came around knowing his head needed to be in the right state for everyone, not just in the Wizarding World but inside the house as well. He gave Hermione a soft smile, with a shrug of his shoulders, "A little tired, stayed up late with Harry trying to sort some things out, but I'm alright," he said giving her another reassuring smile.
His hand then ran up and down Hermione's back in a way to attempt comforting her, instead of speaking anymore, he just remained quiet. That was until she called him won-won which caused a disgusted grunt to escape his lips, "Oh, not that, what was I ever thinking," he let out shaking his head, knowing in his sixth year at Hogwarts his jealousy of Krum and Hermione and their possible snog session, and his little sister throwing it in his face got the best of him, and he made the unthinkable choice to date Lavender Brown... a girl that seemed to have been mighty obsessed with him.
His hand was still soothing her back, and he didn't move when she said they should do something, but nodded his head, "What would you like to do?" he asked her, knowing it was probably a good idea for her to get her mind off her parents. It would also be a good idea for him as well because it would be nice to spend some time with Hermione; it was very rare even being stuck inside this house, his mum usually found something for them all to do, that and their many long hours working on a plan to defeat Voldomort.
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Post by HERMIONE GRANGER on Dec 31, 2012 15:01:51 GMT -5
Hermione’s thoughts drifted to her parents again, she constantly wondered about them and wanted to see them. She was their only daughter; surely they felt as though something were missing from their lives, she could erase their memories but not their feelings. Sighing she wished there were a way to just see them, to check on them and make sure they were okay. She wanted to see them smiling, her memories took a turn to when she was a little girl and her parents took her to the park, when she showed her first sign of magic, a flower had wilted, one that she had planted. She had been so upset because she thought she failed and she had begun to cry, and suddenly the flower came back to life. Her parents had been standing right there and she got up and started jumping up and down because the flower was okay, her father lifted her into the air and spun her around telling her she was special. A tear rolled down her cheek as she remembered everything vividly, the smell of the garden, her Mother’s perfume and her father’s cologne.
Wiping the tear away she studied Ron for a moment, she wondered what he was thinking about. Things hadn’t been going easy for the Order lately, they would make a plan and something would happen to ruin it, the last plan they had Harry had gotten sick. How were they supposed to do something when the person who led them was sick and would have to possibly sit out on the action? Hermione had no idea what they would do next, right now they were taking a break to distress and just relax and try not to over work themselves, maybe that was the problem; they were all just sitting around while Voldemort and his followers tortured innocents and caused destruction. She looked at Ron and gave him a small smile and put her hand on his cheek, “I promise you Ron, I am okay. I have you, and Harry, and your family as well as our friends. We will figure things out together.” She said softly.
“A little tired, stayed up late with Harry trying to sort some things out, but I’m alright.”
Hermione frowned as he told her what he was up to last night, since when wasn’t she included when Harry and Ron tried sorting things out, the three of them always worked together on things, she felt a little sick to her stomach knowing they were doing things without her. “I could of helped…” she whispered, she wasn’t able to mask the pain she felt at being left out. All through school, all through hunting the horcrux’s they had worked together to figure out everything to make their plans and their strategies. “I mean I know I am a little out of it lately but I am still useful.” She murmured softly.
“Oh, not that, what was I ever thinking.”
Hermione chuckled, she couldn’t help it. Sure that had been a rough patch in their friendship, Hermione was crazy with jealousy, Harry found out the truth about her feelings for Ron, but sadly she also turned into a huge bitch whenever Ron was around. “I think you were purposely trying to make me jealous, but it didn’t work out very well.” She teased. She had no idea if Ron knew about her jealousy at that point in their lives; she doubted it Harry had promised to keep it a secret. She kissed Ron’s cheek quickly and smiled. “You are a great man Ron.” She said softly, meaning it with all her heart.
“What would you like to do?”
She looked at Ron, studying his face for a moment and smiled. “How about some us time? Just hang out together enjoy each other’s company, your Mom agreed for a day off today no one had to do anything remember?” she replied. She stood up and took his hand and looked over at the stairs, “Let’s hide out in the attic.” She said with a smirk. “Maybe snog a little.” She added teasingly.
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Post by RON WEASLEY on Jan 1, 2013 22:26:20 GMT -5
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His heart ached just seeing Hermione so fragile. It had not been the reason for Harry and Ron not allowing her in on their plans. It was just easier to talk away from all the prying adults’ ears late at night. Which usually was while Ron and Harry were lying in their beds late at night. These nights were filled with tears, laughter, girl talk, and strategy’s. He knew Hermione always brought out the smarts in majority of the plans and he would never deny that. He once told Harry right before their quest the summer before his seventh year that they could not defeat Voldomort without know-it-all Granger and he still stood by this, and he would forever stand by this. Not just with Voldomort but Ronald Weasley was not Ron and who he was today without that bushy haired girl he first loathed then grew to love.
"And, you'll always have us," he gave her a light smile, To be honest, we weren't only talking about plans... our late night conversations also sometimes involve some rather special woman in our lives. Ya know, guy talks." he expressed, before adding in lightly, "Hermione, did you know you have very nice skin?" he questioned her, remembering some of the first late night conversations he ever had with Harry about girls. His finger then gently ran over her hand, before holding onto her hand, and lifting it up to his lips, "I love you." he said, then dropped her hand off to the side. He really couldn't believe how far they've come. From all their fighting, to where they were now. She was his girlfriend and he could not imagine ever being with anyone else. It felt like she was made for him, though he would never get as mushy as to actually speaking those words to her. Besides, just to keep things interesting here nor there they still had their bickering’s but this time they usually ended in hugs and kisses.
"Did it work?" he asked her jokingly to the comment of making her jealous. Knowing it was a rather stupid question because later on it had been very clear she was jealous. The birds flying at him had really given him a scare. Rather he admitted it or not back then, he was slightly worried about her as well. Never in his life had he seen her so upset before and he hadn't known how to take it. A smile broke out onto his face when she told him he was a great man "I know," he simply stated with a wink, letting his ego be a little bit filled.
A cocky smirk still appeared on his face after that great man comment. His day had really been made. Getting time away with Hermione was just what this red headed kid had ordered. "Snogging, Hermione?" he let out a low, fake moan, "I got sick of that after Lavender," he expressed jokingly, just looking for a slight rise out of her, then bit down on his lip and quickly added in, I'm only joking, you're a much better snogger then she ever was," he said with a grin, though hoping he didn't kill the light-hearted mood with the mention of Lavender Brown.
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Post by HERMIONE GRANGER on Jan 5, 2013 15:26:01 GMT -5
Hermione knew the guys had put a lot of their victories towards her brain saying that if she hadn’t been so smart nothing would have worked out, but when she really thought about it she believed it had nothing to do with how smart she was, but how well the three of them worked together. They all had their own strengths and weaknesses and the three of them balanced one another out almost perfectly. Sure she was smart and came up with good plans, but without Harry and Ron none of her plans would of worked out. Smiling at Ron she couldn’t feel too sad about not being included in their discussion, maybe because she knew a lot of the time they put a lot of their success on her and they deserved to feel like they’d done a good job too, even when her telling them didn’t always work.
“And, you’ll always have us, to be honest we weren’t only talking about plans… our late night conversations also sometimes involved some rather special woman in our lives. Ya know, guy talks. Hermione, did you know you have very nice skin? I love you.”
Her eyebrow raised as Ron tried to explain their late night talks; she was trying her best to keep her face serious. “Special woman in your lives? Oh really so there are some females in your life that you spend your night’s talking about, I highly doubt that, what female in your life could be so important Mr. Weasley.” She teased a light smiling coming to her lips. “Well I suppose I can understand that, after all Ginny and I do the same thing, lay in bed talking about boys we find attractive, what we find attractive in a man and what type of man we want to spend the rest of our lives with.” She said a bit of a dreamy look coming to her eyes, it was true that Ginny and her used to talk about things like that but once Ron and Hermione became a couple and Harry and Ginny had become a couple the girls began talking about their futures, what they hoped what would happen what could happen how many kids they wanted, all that crazy stuff. “Oh? What do you mean I have nice skin?” she intertwined her fingers with his, she felt safe when he was nearby when they weren’t together she usually felt a little uneasy if she knew he wasn’t in the house. “I love you too.” She replied with a smile.
“Did it work? I know,”
Laughing Hermione shook her head. “That’s one secret you will never learn Ron.” She told him a smile. She didn’t want to admit that it had been the worst school year of her life, she couldn’t stand him or even being known as his friend. She smiled though and relaxed again resting her head on his chest and closing her eyes. She was happy to just be held, to feel safe in his arms. She tilted her head up and gave him a light kiss then continued cuddling into him.
“Snogging, Hermione? I got sick of that after Lavender. I’m only joking, you’re a much better snogger then she ever was.”
Eyebrows raised Hermione pulled back an crossed her arms, annoyance was maybe a little to clear on her face. She didn’t care it was just a joke it was just plain mean, and occasionally she still felt the desire to punch Lavender Brown in the face, or just do something to that pretty little face of hers, sure it was years ago but Lavdender had made a point of trying to rub it in her face. Shaking her head she smiled lightly. “Enough of Lavender, its just going to get me angry.” She admitted. Taking his hand she stood up and pulled him in the direction of the stairs. “Coming?” she asked a playful smile on her lips.
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Post by RON WEASLEY on Jan 6, 2013 19:51:31 GMT -5
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It was rather funny how the two had found their way to each other. In his first year at Hogwarts, he would have never thought Hermione Granger would be the love of his life. Ron would not change this for the world though. It had been a long journey getting to where the two were in their life at this point. A journey filled with heart break and jealousy but it was worth it because now the two were free to speak the words 'i love you', they were free to snog, and just be themselves, no hidden secrets, and no arguments over basically their refusal to admit they were head over heels in love. Being with Hermione had been much easier than being without her. She was a part of him, always had been, but her actually being his girlfriend was beyond anything he could have ever imagine.
"What kind of man do you want to spend your life with, Mione?" he questioned her, as he started to make his way up the stairs, toward the attic. He was more than eager to get away from the rest of the Weasley Clan, and even Harry Potter. Sure, he adored his best friend but could you blame the man? It was always nice to have some alone time with the woman you loved, Harry himself would not even deny that. It could be fun to have their time all together but at the same time, after a while four, or even three became a crowd. Though Hermione and Ron always tried to make it not seem this way when Harry was around, they would not ever want to make him feel uncomfortable. Besides if, it had not been for Mr. Potter, Ron and Hermione would never even have been who they were now, nor together. It was Harry that kept their friendship alive.
Climbing up the stairs he couldn't help but to wonder what kind of man Hermione wanted to spend her life with. He may have been her boyfriend but did that really mean he was what her heart desired? Ronald always had his small doubts. She was after all beyond beautiful, and intelligent, many men would have killed to be in Ron's shoes, he was just fortunate enough to be the one wearing them. He knew Krum and Cormac both had at one point despised Ron for getting the girl they had wanted. Sometimes Ron couldn't help but to wonder why she wanted to be with him. He was just Ron, just another Weasley, nothing special in his eyes. Ron had always had a problem with this feeling left out of the spotlight, and unimportant in his years... highly likely to be because of just how many siblings he had, but his mum and father always reassured him they loved him just the same. It still never stopped the thoughts.
"Sorry," was all he said in reference to Lavender. He had decided it was indeed best to drop it. He did not want to go back down mistake road, and Lavender had been a mistake. A mistake that dampened his friendship with Hermione, and had hurt her at one point, if he could have taken it back he would. However, as he had been told sometimes, life leads you down a road for a certain reason, and if he hadn't dated Lavender he may not even be with Hermione right now. It was all best not to dwell on it. Except he may not be dwelling over Lavender, but he still could not help but to dwell over the fact of Hermione and Krum every so often...damn his self-conscious always getting the better of him, every so often.
As they reached the attic, Ron took a quick gander over his shoulder to make sure nobody had caught onto their plans. If his mother had, she would more than likely be checking on them every second, it would rather kill the mood to put it lightly. When the coast was clear he gently pushed Hermione inside the attic and shut the door, then turned to grin at her, "Ah, alone at last," he let out, taking a few steps to get closer to Hermione, before he wrapped his arms around her in a tight embrace.
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Post by HERMIONE GRANGER on Jan 6, 2013 23:56:13 GMT -5
For a moment Hermione began to think of her parents again, she couldn’t begin to describe how much she missed them and missed being able to just sit and talk with them about life and what was going on in both their world and the wizarding world. “I truly had the best of both worlds…” Hermione murmured softly to herself. She looked at Ron and smiled though, he made things better when she didn’t dare imagine they could feel any better. He was there with her, supporting her and giving her all the love she needed, no matter what happened she had him, and of course the rest of the group but having Ron would be enough for her. Harry and Ginny were her best friends, and of course the rest of the Weasley gang were like family to both her and Harry, Molly had sat with Hermione for almost an hour before holding her while she cried and helping her to deal with not having her own parents in her life at the moment when she needed them and needed to know they were safe.
“What kind of man do you want to spend your life with, Mione?”
Hermione looked up for a moment, as if to actually think about his question, but no thinking was necessary for this question she had known the answer for a while. “Someone that can be both a lover, and a best friend. Someone who can make me smile no matter what sort of a mood I am in, even if I don’t show that smile outwardly they would of just made me feel better. He wouldn’t be completely serious and uptight, but he would know when it was time to be goofy and when it was time to be serious.” She leaned up and gave him a soft peck, then smiled gently. “I guess the man I want to spend my life with… would be you. You are perfect for me and I don’t think there could be anyone else.” She murmured softly squeezing his hand and giving him a gentle smile. “How about you though? What kind of woman would you want to spend the rest of your life with?” she asked.Some time with just the two of them would be perfect, it had begun to feel like an eternity since they’d last had some alone time… maybe it had been or maybe it hadn’t they didn’t keep a close watch on days here anymore one day dragged into the next and so on and so on. It was quite a dull life.
She studied Ron quietly for a moment as they made their way up the stairs, she worried about him sometimes, and his lack of confidence in himself. She knew he didn’t believe himself to always be good enough though he’d never admit to that. She truly couldn’t imagine anyone else in her life, she was happy with Ron and he was who she dreamed of being with… she knew she wanted to be more then friends after the whole Lavender Brown thing, but she had no idea how to admit that to him she always feared if they dated or anything it could potentially ruin their friendship and yes there was a chance it could but it was a chance she was willing to take but only because she was so sure that they wouldn’t break up and that their friendship wouldn’t suffer any ill will. She loved Ron with all of her heart, she knew that and she also knew she was protective of him, maybe a little unbearingly so, but she only did it because she cares.
“Sorry,”
A slight frown appeared on her face. “No.. Don’t be sorry it’s my own problem and I really should get over it.” Hermione replied squeezing his hand again. “It just wasn’t pleasant seeing you and her together… I didn’t even understand what you could possible see in that knuckle head. And her voice was enough to make me want to rip MY hair out.” Hermione confessed shaking her head. She felt a little silly because of her jealousy but when you have feelings for someone and they chose someone else over you that’s the consequence you had to pay. “I didn’t mean to get jealous it just happened.” She said finally with a firm nod of her head. That was exactly it, she’d had no control over her emotions they had just done whatever the bloody hell they wanted to.
“Ah, alone at last.”
Laughing softly Hermione wrapped her arms around his neck a smile on her face. This is exactly what she needed to have a better day alone time with the man she loved. She leaned up on her toes and pressed her lips to his, softly at first but then a little more insistent. “Ron…” she whispered, meeting his eyes cautiously. “Have you ever… I mean did you ever….” She stuttered a bright red flush creeping onto her cheeks. “Did you ever… do… anything with… well her… not just snogging…” Hermione asked looking away the blush still on her cheeks and feeling over all very silly with herself.
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Post by RON WEASLEY on Jan 7, 2013 12:30:55 GMT -5
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So I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait, I'm sure[/font]
He carefully looked at her and frowned ever so slightly. He did not know what to say to her at this point when it came to her parents. He knew how hard it had to be for her. He remembered what it was like searching for horcruxs, wondering how his family was doing. It had broken him a few times to the point of leaving the two to run off. Though it had really been the horcrux around his neck, for some reason it had affected him more than Hermione or Harry. Instead of saying anything he stayed quiet, he wanted to get off this depressing topic and distract her. He just wanted her to be happy even if it was for a short moment of time.
He listened intently to her answer of what she looked for in a man. That frown that was on his face still was outlined on his lips. It seemed he had not thought she was describing him at all. That was more what he felt just out of caution for their relationship. Always having that small ping of wondering if he was actually good enough for Hermione Granger. The frown that was on his face eventually wore off as he smiled at her. A bit of relief settled into him, just hearing her say 'you.' It was rather a great feeling to have someone in your life that had saw you at you worse and still wanted you around. Granted, he had his huge family, but it was different when it was someone outside of the family, someone that you had grown to love over the years. At her question, Ron being Ron didn't answer with such a lengthy description but simply smiled at her and said, "You of course, you're brilliant!" he smirked, and then left an ever so lightly kiss upon her forehead.
He knew how lucky he was to have Hermione as his girlfriend. He really did. Sometimes he knew he did not show it, or appreciate her much, but he was very thankful. Ron just had always struggled with emotions, which was a main reason it took them so long to get their act together, that and they both were stubborn. It had actually been her that kissed him first, she was the one that took the stand and wrapped her arms around him in the heat of the moment. 'If were to die tonight, just know I love you,' that was the type of kiss it was. It was sad really at to how both Harry and Ron had to have their girls kiss them first before they even owned up to liking them. If only they could have been more like Krum and Dean Thomas.... then again, it wasn't Krum or Dean that had Hermione or Ginny's heart.
He had really hoped they would be dropping the Lavender Brown talk. However, it seemed to stick. He knew it had been a hard time for Hermione but he could not erase the past. He let out a small chuckle as she mentioned Lavender's voice. It had been bloody true. Ron only ever dated Lavender for the physical attribute of snogging, and just saying he could get a girl. But, by god, her voice was dreadful, and she was so damn clingy. "Her voice was annoying," he nodded his head in agreement. But had hoped this Lavender talk would stop, and he had thought it would when she pressed her lips against his but then he was wrong, the conversation was not quite over.
His hands were on her waist, and he shook his head, "No, I didn't," then he gave a bit of a frown, "Wait, did you do anything else with Krum?" he asked, that had been the last thing on his mind, but just at her question with Lavender, it was quickly brought to the first and only thing on his mind. Bloody Krum.
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Post by HERMIONE GRANGER on Jan 13, 2013 15:22:49 GMT -5
Hermione decided to clear her parents from her thoughts, it wouldn’t do any good to sit here and worry about them, there was a higher chance that they were safe now and simply believed that the things going on were being caused by other muggles or by natural causes, they were safer not knowing the truth and in that she could feel better. She smiled softly at Ron. “Thank you.” She murmured taking one last glance out the window, her worries off her mind for the time being, that had always been something she’d been good at. For now she wanted to enjoy the rare alone time she was going to have with her boyfriend, it felt like months since they’d last had some alone time, and quite possibly it had been that long she had no idea, she wasn’t very good at keeping track.
“You of course, you’re brilliant.”
“Oh I see how it is Ronald, you are only with me because of my brain.” She replied sounding stern and annoyed, though she knew he would see right through her little act. She loved being difficult especially when it came to Ron and Harry, teasing both of them on such simple things. That was probably why they were so close, they could tease one another and just have fun, and now even Ginny was included in their inner circle, for Hermione it had always been like having a younger sister, and who knew maybe in the future Ginny would actually be her sister, but ideas of the future were on hold, she wanted a big white wedding and her Father to give her away, and with how things were right now that wouldn’t happen. She didn’t mind though, they had a few years yet and she was determined to wait until all the madness of their world was over to move on with her life, to get married and have a family, it would be crazy to bring a child into this world. Smiling at Ron she wrapped her arms around him enjoying the feeling of having him near.
Hermione studied Ron silently for a moment, what was he thinking about, she honestly had no idea, she loved knowing how close they were and how easily she could read him but at the same time there were days when she had no idea what he was thinking or feeling which tended to make her a little uncomfortable. Well that probably wasn’t the best word to use, she’d be better off saying worried. She wanted Ron to be happy, to not have to worry about anything but she knew the chances of that were limited right now, there was so much going on outside of the walls of their home. Squeezing his hand she smiled, they had dreams of a bright future.
“Her voice was annoying. No, I didn’t. Wait, did you do anything else with Krum?”
Hermione laughed at that a bright smile lighting her face, then kissing him she knew it was time to change the subject. “Thank you for everything you do for me Ron.” She whispered resting her forehead against the side of his neck and cuddling into him. She loved feeling like this, safe and protected, and she only ever felt this way when she was close to him and in his arms. It had been hard to ask him that but she needed to know, and was relieved at his response but his question was a little shocking. “Krum kissed me, I didn’t kiss him back and to be honest it was the worst thing ever. I thought I was being kissed by a dog! After that I tried to avoid him.” She admitted sheepishly her cheeks turning pink. She hated to admit it but her first kiss had been horrible.
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Post by RON WEASLEY on Jan 15, 2013 17:34:43 GMT -5
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Ron remembered vividly at one point how annoyed he had been with her for her smarts. Hermione Granger the smartest witch of the age, it always haunted him while he was younger. The girl was a nosy, know-it-all that seemed to always find her way back into Harry and Ron's lives. Over time, her being in their lives came naturally, to the point he would never be able to imagine a life without the bushy-haired, know-it-all in it. It seemed once the three battled that evil troll in the bathroom nothing was ever going to be the same again. She had still been that annoying little girl at the time but she was a part of the boys, part of the trio, she was there friend. Ron would not change this for the world. He remembered how much her smarts had taken a toll on him in the past. Often making Ronald feel like a complete idiot. It seemed to all work out for the best though. For, with Hermione's brilliance they would not probably be alive today. Besides having, a smart friend always had its plus side in school. He was certain he would have failed a few classes if it were not for her all those years in Hogwarts.
"I'm with you because I love you, Mione. I can't picture my life without you in it." his hands reached down to gently cup them in his. He knew she was not serious but it did not stop the small speech from escaping his lips. "You are the only woman that challenges me just as much as my mum and sister. You are the only woman that gets my blood boiling with anger, or jealousy. You are the only woman that does not view me as just another Weasley, or Harry Potter's best friend, you see me as me. Rather that be that annoying prat, that stubborn bloke, it doesn't matter you still see me. You talk to me because i'm Ron Weasley, you make me feel like I’m important..." slightly pauses, grinning, "Most of the time," then concludes with, "You're not just brilliant, you're strong, loyal, warm-hearted, and beyond beautiful," he finished his little rant, kissing her on the nose. "But, if you ask Ron Weasley to declare this again, he'll deny it," he let out jokingly, adding in a wink.
His hands went back to her waist, as a look of relief etched out upon his face. He was rather thankful nothing more than a kiss happened between the two. It was an odd thought to think now. How he had only ever wanted to date Lavender just because of the prospect of Hermione kissing Krum. All those years wasted just because he was upset about some, dog kiss from Krum. The past was the past but man was it amazing to have her be his. He supposed maybe, without her kissing Krum, or without him kissing Lavender, they may have never approached their feelings in the long end. They could very well still have been at square root one if things had not panned out the way they did. "Nothing like kissing me then?" he smirked, "I am not only the King of Qudditch, I am the King of kisses he gave a cocky grin. Krum may have been a pro-Qudditch Player, but Ron took pride in being the man for Hermione, that and hopefully being a better kisser then ol' Krum boy.
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Post by HERMIONE GRANGER on Jan 16, 2013 9:45:34 GMT -5
Hermione studied Ron quietly, she could tell he was deep in thought but she wasn’t sure what he was thinking of, so rather than question him she gave him some time to think about whatever it was he was thinking about. She smiled softly, her very first memory of Mister Ronald Weasley was on the Hogwarts Express, she had met Neville and she was trying to help him find his toad Trevor, she wondered absently if he had mastered keeping a hold on Trevor throughout their education, but she didn’t think he had; getting back on track she had opened the compartment doors and bumped into Harry and Ron. She could remember it perfectly, she opened the doors and Ron was attempting to change the color of his rat. The two of them certainly hadn’t started out on the right foot, she chuckled to herself remembering the dirt on Ron’s face and Harry’s look of astonishment when she had repaired his glasses. A part of her missed school, but things certainly hadn’t been easy and she wouldn’t change where they were now for anything.
”I’m with you because I love you, Mione. I can’t picture my life without you in it. You are the only woman that challenges me just as much as my mum and sister. You are the only woman that gets my blood boiling with anger, or jealousy. You are the only woman who does not view me as just another Weasley, or Harry Potter’s best friend, you see me as me. Rather that be that annoying prat, that stubborn bloke, it doesn’t matter you still see me. You talk to me because I’m Ron Weasley, you make me feel like I’m important… Most of the time, You’re not just brilliant, you’re strong, loyal, warm-hearted, and beyond beautiful. But if you as Ron Weasley to declare this again, he’ll deny it.”
When he spoke the first line a warm feeling came across her cheeks and she knew she was more than likely blushing a bright red, but a huge smile broke across her face. She squeezed his hands as he took hers into his own, meeting his eyes the smile never leaving her lips. Part of her was shocked that these words were even coming out of his mouth, but at the same time she was relieved to hear it, it boosted her confidence. She was only human after all, and she had times where she thought she wasn’t good enough for Ron, or that he couldn’t tolerate her most of the time. As he finished she stepped forward wrapping her arms around his waist and hiding her face in his chest, happy tears forming in her eyes. ”You just made my day Ronald Weasley.” she choked out looking up at him smiling. ”You are an annoying prat, and a stubborn bloke… but I love that about you.” she laughed shaking her head. ”I will never deny that I am madly in love with you Ronald Weasley and I can see myself having a future with you.” she explained softly her eyes lighting up at the idea.
”Nothing like kissing me then? I am not only the King of Quidditch, I am the King of kisses.”
Hermione rested her head against his chest and closed her eyes, a small smile on her lips as she snuggled into him. This is exactly where she wanted to be, feeling safe and warm in Ron’s arms. She nuzzled in closer and held him tighter, she slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him, listening to him speak and she laughed, leaning up on her toes to press her lips to his again, only this kiss was more forceful, more passionate. When she pulled away she gazed into his eyes. ”No absolutely nothing like kissing you.” she replied. At his last comment she rolled her eyes but she couldn’t get the smile to leave her lips. ”You are full of yourself.” she teased him in return.
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