'Ello! Welcome to my first Chapter Romione fic! Kiss is going to be a collection of one shots of the many different ways that Ron and Hermione could've kissed. This is a prompt fic, which basically means that you review with times where you think it could've been perfect for Romione to kiss. I'm accepting prompts anywhere between Order of the Phoenix and the Epilogue.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THIS IDEA! The original idea for Kiss comes from foraworldundeserving with her Klaine story, Kiss (It's amazing, a must read for Gleeks) oh and I don't own Harry Potter either. It wouldn't be as amazing if I did.
Tent
Ron fiddled with the dial on the radio, which was playing out the names of people who had been found dead, muggle and wizard alike, as the result of death eater rampages. Hermione tended to his splinched arm,which, despite the amount of dittany that she had put on it, was still rather sore. Every time Hermione's smooth skin brushed against his, he felt warmth flood him, despite the cold riverbank they were camped on. Ron felt a twitch of irritation as the radio announcer told the listeners that Voldemort was getting stronger. Well obviously. He thought snidely. His eyes fell on the shadow of Harry, which was just visible in the twilight through the canvas of the tent. You-Know-Who wouldn't be getting stronger if Harry would hurry up and find the effing horcruxes.
"He doesn't know what he's doing" Ron muttered under his breath, nodding his head in Harry's direction, as Hermione sat down beside him with The Tales of Beedle the Bard in her lap.
"I'm sure he does Ron, he's just not sure where to start" Hermione said, brushing a strand of her bushy brown hair out of her eyes and standing up to adjust his sling.
"Where to start?" Ron exclaimed "Hermione, we've been going for three months already and we've only found one of those damn wretched things and are about as near to destroying it as we are to finding the rest of them" Hermione didn't say anything, she just continued to adjust his sling. As her arms moved up, she felt the chain of the Horcrux around his neck. As she lifted it from around his neck and strung it around hers, he felt most of the hatred he felt towards Harry disappear and his mood instantly become a fraction better, though he still felt irritable that he didn't have any proper food and he hadn't had a proper shower in three months.
"You like him more than me don't you, you have a crush on Harry, I can see it in your eyes" Ron said, completely out of the blue. Hermione's eyes widened in shock.
"Don't be ridiculous Ronald, I like you both the same" She said briskly, getting up from his bed and stalking towards the kitchen where he heard her clanking around, obviously trying to make something edible, with the little food they had. A feeling of guilt rising in his gut, Ron forced himself to go after her.
"Hermione" he said, placing a hand on her shoulder as she did something with the frying pan. "I'm sorry , that was out of line" As she turned around, Ron saw that her eyes were filled with tears, which escaped down her cheeks as she spoke.
"Thank You Ron" she sniffed "I must admit, I didn't think you had it in you. I thought you'd just sit there, sulking until Harry or I asked you to do something and act as though this never happened"
"Always the tone of surprise" he murmured, his hand sneaking under her chin and lifting it up, her eyes widened in surprise as he pressed his lips to hers, seconds later, she was kissing him back with just as much passion. You're Kissing Hermione Ron thought as Hermione broke off the kiss. Oh my god I just kissed Hermione. Hermione leant her head against Ron's chest as he ran a hand through her bushy brown hair.
"Hermione, will you do me the honour of becoming my girlfriend?" Ron whispered in her ear.
"Ron" Hermione said, pressing a finger to his lips, silencing him, she leaned in to steal another kiss " You talk too much"
"Is that a Yes?" Ron asked stupidly, dizzy with Happiness
"Of course Ronald" Hermione said, slightly irritated that Ron was so clueless.
"Let's not tell Harry" Ron breathed, kissing Hermione softly again. There was a flash and the two of them broke apart abruptly to see Harry. Standing there with a huge grin on his face and a wizarding camera clutched in his hands, which had, no doubtedly just captured them kissing, moments before. Ron felt a deep flush creep up his face as Harry turned and walked away.
"That's going to Mrs. Weasley, Fred , George and Ginny" Harry laughed as he pulled out a potions kit and began to make the potion to develop film.
"Who's owl are you going to use?" Ron asked, evidently thinking that he had outsmarted Harry. But Harry Freakin' Potter always had a way out of everything.
"No one's" Harry called back "It's going anonymously by muggle post"
Did you enjoy? Please drop me a line and tell me what you thought. I'm accepting Any Prompts that Happen between Order of the Phoenix and the Epilogue. They can be canon or non canon moments. But must be set between OotP and the Epilogue. The chapters don't come up until you prompt. So if you can think of anything, a list of ideas or just one, please review with them and sometime in the future, you will see your idea put in writing.
~The Original Horcrux~
