Love as Strong As Ours
The Beginning
A/N K, 1st off, this isn't a story where Harry and Ginny get together..just so you know. Ok, I wrote this to get it outta my head. After reading many stories where Ron and Hermione don't get together, even though they love each other, made me want to write this. I hope you like it. I do not own HP, btw; only Elena. Thnx 2 those who gave me the idea..you know who u r..I hope, lol. And Elena is said like this: (Eh-lain-uh). Had to make sure ya knew, lol. Here's the 1st chapter of..um..a lot of chapters? yeah..heh.
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It was a couple of years since Hermione married Harry and Ron married Elena. Ever since then, Hermione has been very unhappy. Of course Harry was loving and caring, but she just didn't love him in that way. Just weeks before their wedding, though, Ron admitted his feelings for her, and she to him. It was Ron who she lost her virginity to, and vise versa. Why did she have to marry Harry? It just wasn't suppose to be. Then Ron went and married Elena months later. That was really upsetting for Hermione. He looked so happy and carefree, which that, too, brought her down. She didn't know how Ron really felt, though. . . .
Soon enough, the door to Hermione's house opened. She hoped it was Ron, coming to tell her that he still loved her, but it was only Harry.
"Hey Hermione!" he said happily, giving her a hug and kiss.
"Hey.." Hermione replied.
"What's wrong?" Harry asked her.
"Nothing," she lied and Harry sat next to her.
"I know something is wrong," Harry said, playing with her hair
"I'm just a little..tired," Hermione replied. With that, she got up and went into the kitchen as Harry sat there and sighed. She wasn't happy at all, though she tried so hard to be. Just then, Harry came in.
"You think we should invite Ron and Elena over? We haven't spoken to them in a long time," he said, getting a butterbeer out of the refrigerator. When he said that, Hermione looked up at him quickly.
"W-what did you say?" she managed to ask.
"Do you think we should Ron and Elena over?" He looked over at Hermione, waiting for her answer.
"S-sure," she finally said.
"Ok. Maybe they could come over tonight, then," Harry said and Hermione nodded.
"I'll be right back," she said, getting up. Harry watched her run up the stairs to their room. 'Something's bothering her..but what?' he thought. He might've had an idea, but he doubt it. 'Could she?..Nah. Besides, things change,' he thought again, and went back to the living room to call Ron and Elena.
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Hermione was pacing back and forth in her room. She couldn't believe her luck. Everytime Ron came over, she'd make up an excuse to leave, especially when he was with Elena. She was a nice person and all, but marrying Ron didn't help her to be on Hermione's good side. Tonight, of course, would be the first time she saw Ron since his wedding day. Just then, Harry opened the door.
"They'll be on their way over at 7," he told her. Hermione didn't respond; she just stood there. "What's wrong?" By now, Harry was next to her with his arms around her shoulders.
"Oh, nothing," Hermione said, fed up with him asking. "Today was just a very busy day."
"Ok," Harry said, but he still wondered. Without another choice, he left the room. Hermione looked in the mirror and started to brush her sleek hair. She looked very different from her wedding day. Much different. She grew a couple of inches, but still was shorter than Harry and Ron, she was as skinny as a pencil, and her hair was flatter, straighter, and less frizzy. Though she was different, she thought she was the same.
'What to wear,' she thought, opening her closet. Everything in their was casual, but she needed a nice, formal thing. Nothing too formal, but just enough. In the back, she saw a silky flowered skirt, and a white blouse that was a little low cut. Harry didn't like it when Hermione wore it in public, because he thought 'too many guys were checking her out'. She smiled and put it on.
"Hermione?" Harry said, knocking on the door. "Can I come in?"
"Yeah," she answered, looking in the mirror. When he entered, he closed the door. He looked at her and his jaw dropped.
"You look beautiful," he told her, putting his arms around her waist.
"Thanks," Hermione replied. Harry then started to kiss her neck, as Hermione tried not to barf. Harry was like a brother to her and she couldn't do this.
"Not now Harry," Hermione said. 'Or ever,' she thought. "We need to get the food ready and all."
"Yeah, I guess," Harry said sadly, and they left to prepare. Usually when people are married, they tell each other their secrets. Not in this marriage, though. Both Harry and Hermione had a deep, similar one, that might get out very soon. . . . . . . .
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A/N God..Harry kissin Hermione sickens me..lol. I had to stop a couple of times cause I was too "EWWW" to finish him..kissin..her. Well, hoped ya liked it. I won't keep you hangin on my other stories, either, I just had this idea, and I needed to write it before I forgot. Next chappy up soon, PLZ REVIEW!! THANKS!!
The Beginning
A/N K, 1st off, this isn't a story where Harry and Ginny get together..just so you know. Ok, I wrote this to get it outta my head. After reading many stories where Ron and Hermione don't get together, even though they love each other, made me want to write this. I hope you like it. I do not own HP, btw; only Elena. Thnx 2 those who gave me the idea..you know who u r..I hope, lol. And Elena is said like this: (Eh-lain-uh). Had to make sure ya knew, lol. Here's the 1st chapter of..um..a lot of chapters? yeah..heh.
~*~*~
It was a couple of years since Hermione married Harry and Ron married Elena. Ever since then, Hermione has been very unhappy. Of course Harry was loving and caring, but she just didn't love him in that way. Just weeks before their wedding, though, Ron admitted his feelings for her, and she to him. It was Ron who she lost her virginity to, and vise versa. Why did she have to marry Harry? It just wasn't suppose to be. Then Ron went and married Elena months later. That was really upsetting for Hermione. He looked so happy and carefree, which that, too, brought her down. She didn't know how Ron really felt, though. . . .
Soon enough, the door to Hermione's house opened. She hoped it was Ron, coming to tell her that he still loved her, but it was only Harry.
"Hey Hermione!" he said happily, giving her a hug and kiss.
"Hey.." Hermione replied.
"What's wrong?" Harry asked her.
"Nothing," she lied and Harry sat next to her.
"I know something is wrong," Harry said, playing with her hair
"I'm just a little..tired," Hermione replied. With that, she got up and went into the kitchen as Harry sat there and sighed. She wasn't happy at all, though she tried so hard to be. Just then, Harry came in.
"You think we should invite Ron and Elena over? We haven't spoken to them in a long time," he said, getting a butterbeer out of the refrigerator. When he said that, Hermione looked up at him quickly.
"W-what did you say?" she managed to ask.
"Do you think we should Ron and Elena over?" He looked over at Hermione, waiting for her answer.
"S-sure," she finally said.
"Ok. Maybe they could come over tonight, then," Harry said and Hermione nodded.
"I'll be right back," she said, getting up. Harry watched her run up the stairs to their room. 'Something's bothering her..but what?' he thought. He might've had an idea, but he doubt it. 'Could she?..Nah. Besides, things change,' he thought again, and went back to the living room to call Ron and Elena.
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Hermione was pacing back and forth in her room. She couldn't believe her luck. Everytime Ron came over, she'd make up an excuse to leave, especially when he was with Elena. She was a nice person and all, but marrying Ron didn't help her to be on Hermione's good side. Tonight, of course, would be the first time she saw Ron since his wedding day. Just then, Harry opened the door.
"They'll be on their way over at 7," he told her. Hermione didn't respond; she just stood there. "What's wrong?" By now, Harry was next to her with his arms around her shoulders.
"Oh, nothing," Hermione said, fed up with him asking. "Today was just a very busy day."
"Ok," Harry said, but he still wondered. Without another choice, he left the room. Hermione looked in the mirror and started to brush her sleek hair. She looked very different from her wedding day. Much different. She grew a couple of inches, but still was shorter than Harry and Ron, she was as skinny as a pencil, and her hair was flatter, straighter, and less frizzy. Though she was different, she thought she was the same.
'What to wear,' she thought, opening her closet. Everything in their was casual, but she needed a nice, formal thing. Nothing too formal, but just enough. In the back, she saw a silky flowered skirt, and a white blouse that was a little low cut. Harry didn't like it when Hermione wore it in public, because he thought 'too many guys were checking her out'. She smiled and put it on.
"Hermione?" Harry said, knocking on the door. "Can I come in?"
"Yeah," she answered, looking in the mirror. When he entered, he closed the door. He looked at her and his jaw dropped.
"You look beautiful," he told her, putting his arms around her waist.
"Thanks," Hermione replied. Harry then started to kiss her neck, as Hermione tried not to barf. Harry was like a brother to her and she couldn't do this.
"Not now Harry," Hermione said. 'Or ever,' she thought. "We need to get the food ready and all."
"Yeah, I guess," Harry said sadly, and they left to prepare. Usually when people are married, they tell each other their secrets. Not in this marriage, though. Both Harry and Hermione had a deep, similar one, that might get out very soon. . . . . . . .
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A/N God..Harry kissin Hermione sickens me..lol. I had to stop a couple of times cause I was too "EWWW" to finish him..kissin..her. Well, hoped ya liked it. I won't keep you hangin on my other stories, either, I just had this idea, and I needed to write it before I forgot. Next chappy up soon, PLZ REVIEW!! THANKS!!