Ron and hermione dating fanfiction
Wondering what in Merlin's name was going on, Hermione grabbed her wand, slid into her slippers and padded over to her window. Hermione let out another sigh.'I'll be down in a minute,' she muttered. ' she mumbled.'Because after years of waiting, Ron finally asked you out,' said Mrs Granger. 'We should probably head to The Burrow.'Ron shook his head.'No. 'We haven't been to the park yet.'Hermione giggled a bit.'OK,' she said. Hermione smiled and slid her hand into his proffered one. I'll let you know what to do next when we reach the point,' said Ron. Ron told her the next directions and soon, the two of them were sitting so close to the top of the tree that Hermione could see into the field across the way.'Wow,' she breathed. Hermione pulled back a bit when Ron's fingers crept under the hem of her shirt.'Too fast,' she panted.'Sorry,' Ron gasped, attempting to catch his breath.A pebble came soaring at it and Hermione jumped back a bit in shock.'Hermione, are you there? 'Stay there.'She closed the window and grabbed her housecoat, throwing it on over her nightgown and heading down the stairs and out into the front yard. 'Ron looked a little hurt, but managed a smile anyway.'I missed you,' he said, running a hand up and down her arm. Hermione felt her heart thud and she smiled.'OK,' she said. Hermione pulled away from her mother and sighed again.'I suppose you're right. excited, I suppose,' she muttered.'And for good reason. Keep him waiting any longer and I get the feeling your father would intimidate Ron so much he'd hardly talk to you all evening,' said Mrs Granger. 'Then let's go to the park.'Ron smiled and got out of the car. He gripped it and pulled her along, leading her through the playground and around sand castles and little children. 'I used to do it all the time.'Ron grinned back.'Good. I'll be behind you and I'll need you to listen to everything I say, OK? Hermione furrowed her eyebrows.'All right,' she said slowly. Hermione set her foot in his hands and reached up to grab the first branch. Ron grinned.'Yeah,' he murmured.'It's beautiful,' she said, scanning the field.'Yeah,' said Ron, looking at Hermione. 'It really does.''Like we're supposed to be doing it,' said Hermione.'Yeah,' said Ron. Hermione swallowed and took a breath.'Don't worry about it,' she said. But it's too soon.'Ron nodded.'We don't want to rush things,' he said.But some of their parents remember Grindelwald and they recognize the signs.With fellow students practicing dark magic and friendships being tested, it's hard to ignore that their parents' war will soon be theirs.Ron never liked to wear it, but did so anyway when Lavender came to visit him.Suddenly, a knock on the Hospital Wing door made Ron jerk his head away from the necklace.
I am an ardent fanfic reader myself and prefer long, well thought of and emotionally charged stories.This is the story of those blood traitors, those half-bloods, those muggleborns, growing up and up to no good.For political reasons, Britain asked for a bodyguard. Weasley," Madam Pomfrey said, "I don't know what would have happened if Mr. But Hermione had hinted that she would visit him again that night. Visits from Hermione had kept his mind off of Lavender Brown, whom he was now regretting of ever asking out on a date. Lavender never wanted to talk to Ron whenever they were together. Summary: Ever wonder if Ron and Hermione's relationship actually began secretly in Half-Blood Prince? While Harry is away in one of his meetings with Professor Dumbledore, Hermione visits Ron in the hospital wing. This is like the third time you told me since I been in here.""Well, you are very lucky, Mr. Ron watched Madam Pomfrey as she walked away from his bed and walked into her office, mumbling something about Argus Filch and his security look-outs. The only other company was the paintings of former Hogwarts Healers. Harry Potter and Hermione Granger had visited him earlier that day, and Harry had told him that he was expecting another meeting with Professor Dumbledore.