"Be quiet Ronald!" whispered Hermione. "Someone will hear us!"
"Who the ruddy hell is going to hear us?" asked Ron in an unnecessarily loud voice. "Everyone is fighting those bloody Death Eaters."
"Exactly. One of them might hear us and I don't want any trouble. We have enough to worry about as it is."
Ron and Hermione hurried along the corridor, discussing their plan.
"So all we have to do," Ron reminded Hermione, "is break into a broom cupboard, nick a broom, go down to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, open the Chamber of Secrets, find the basilisk, get its fang, fly back up, find Harry, and destroy the Horcruxes."
"Oh, is that all?" said Hermione as she gave Ron a look that clearly said that she thought it was impossible. "And Have you thought of how we're going to get into the Chamber? We can't speak Parseltongue."
"Don't worry. I think I can get it open. I heard Harry say 'open'when we destroyed the last Horcrux. It might take a few tries but I think I'll be able to get the Chamber to open. Listen."
Ron then made a horrible hissing noise. Hermione shuddered and said, "Well, I hope that was right because if we can't get that fang I don't know what we'll use to destroy the Horcruxes."
When they came to the broom cupboard and both of them had squeezed in Hermione lit her wand and looked around. She picked up a broom at random and said, "Now that we have a way out, we need to hurry down and get that fang."
She turned to leave but before her hand reached the doorhandle, Ron grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
"What is it Ron?" Hermione asked in an annoyed tone.
"I need to talk to you," said Ron quietly.
"About what? Ron, we don't have time. We need to get moving," said Hermione.
Ron said something that was inaudible.
"I'm sorry," Hermione said. "I didn't catch that. What did you say?"
"Did you really snog Viktor Krum?" Ron asked hurriedly.
Hermione's face went bright red and she replied, "Ron this isn't really the time. I - "
"Please I need to know."
"Yes, but - "
"I knew it! I knew it!" yelled Ron.
"Well you and Lavender - "
"Wait, do you still have, you know, feelings for him?" asked Ron.
"No Ron. Can't you see?" said Hermione exasperatedly.
"See what?" asked Ron
"That the person I have feelings for is standing right in front of me!" said Hermione.
Hermione then dropped her wand and the broomstick, grabbed Ron, and kissed him. Ron kissed her back and pulled her close. When they finally broke apart, Ron spoke first.
"So all these years you've felt the same way?"
"Yes," answered Hermione. "I just never knew how to tell you."
They kissed again, even more passionately. When Hermione finally pulled away, they both seemed to come back to their senses.
"Ron," Hermione said, "there is a WAR going on. We need to hurry!"
"You're right! Come on, lets go get that fang!" yelled Ron.
Then he grabbed the broomstick with one hand and held Hermione's with the other. And with smiles on their faces, they ran, together, all the way down to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.
AN: Thanks for reading!! This is my first fanfic. I have ever written so please review and tell me if i should end it here or keep writing.