.: The One and Only :.
"Lousy Stupid Git" said Ron, looking over at Harry kissing his sister.
"Ron, that's rude. She's grown, she can be with anyone she wants." said Hermione, a smile creeping across her lips. But it soon faded. She was 16 and had never been kissed. It was starting to annoy her. Then again, there was only one person she would kiss...not that she was about to tell him. They returned to their game of wizard chess. Ron was fed up with Harry and Ginny's touchy-feely nature. True, Harry was acting well for a boy who had just lost his godfather. Harry now took to kissing Ginny's neck.
"You realize that's disgusting, don't you?" said Ron.
"Maybe where your sitting" said Ginny. Ron then realized where he had seen this. He had dreamt this only it was him and... he couldn't say her name, even in his head. He'd had this crush on her for near 3 years, and it was annoying knowing it. He knew she didn't feel like that about him. But still said that annoying optimistic voice, that kiss on the cheek...
"Just shove it!" he said aloud.
"What?" said Hermione, looking up from the board.
"Nothing, nothing" he said, and she looked back to the board. She bit her lip in concentration.
She's so beautiful
Shut up he told it, the same way he'd been telling it for three years.
Kiss her
No he said, resisting the urge as he had for so long.
"Damn it!" said Hermione, bringing Ron out of his reverie, and even Harry and Ginny looked up, for Hermione almost never cursed. But soon they were kissing again.
How I wish I could snog her sensless
No
"Ron are you ok?"
"No, I mean, yeah. Just thinking."
"Of what?"
Of you
"Nothing. Care for a walk?"
"I don't think we'd be missed. Let's go." he felt her hand brush his as they got up. He almost grabbed it, but resisted. They stepped outside, looking at a beautiful sunset. They sat down on the bench, watching the sun make it's magnificent exit into dusk. Ron noticed that Hermione had scooted closer to him since they sat. He watched her breathe.
Their faces were dangerously close.
This is it thought Hermione, he's going to kiss me.
Just as she thought this exhilirating thought, there was a loud crack. Fred and George stood before them.
"You two have the best timing imaginable" muttered Ron
"Mum said to get you two for dinner."
"Were you about to snog?"
"We'll leave you to it then" with another crack, they were gone.
Hermione turned away from Ron.
"Guess the moment is kind of ruined" she sighed.
"Yeah" said Ron, somewhat lamely. He laughed nervously.
"May as well go back in"
"May as well." they walked towards the Burrow. Hermione let Ron's hand almost touch hers' a few times then shivered.
"You're cold" Ron put an arm around her shoulder. It felt good, but not as good as his lips would've felt. Silently cursing Fred and George, they went into the towering house. Harry looked at them as they walked in and Ron immediately took his arm off of Hermione's shoulder.
"Where were you?"
"Out for a walk." Harry raised an eyebrow and Ron shook his head. Ron sat down next to him on the couch.
"You're never going to do it, are you?"
"Do what?" asked Ron, though he knew exactly what Harry meant.
"Kiss her"
"Excuse me, but I can be happy without snogging someone at every oppotunity I get." he said "and it was Fred and George's fault." he looked at Hermione, who was reading, and stood.
"I'm going to bed." he stormed up the stairs.
"What's wrong with him?" Ginny asked Harry.
"I think Fred and George stopped him from snogging Hermione." he said "oh well"
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A/N: How do you like it? It's my first Ron/Hermione fic. You know what to do, RR. Thanks a bunch.