A/N: A fluffy fic that takes place about a year after book seven. There will be two chapters and an epilogue. This one's short, but the next will be much longer, I promise.
Hope you like! Please R&R, always.
Ron's Love Letter: Chapter One, Hermione Cancels a Date.
I love you as much as…Mum loves Dad.
"No way!" Ron thought, ripping the top of the parchment off and brushing it aside, starting yet again on a blank sheet that
was getting shorter and shorter.
I love you as much as a vampire loves bl-
"ICK!"
I love you as much as You-Know-Who loved his own sickly existence, the rotten—
"Erm, I don't think insults are very romantic, are they?" Ron asked aloud as Harry walked into the room. Ron was sitting at
his desk during lunch break, attempting to write a love letter to his girlfriend. And what a pathetic attempt it was.
"Not in a love letter," Harry said, glancing at the mess of parchment and ink blots on Ron's desk before settling down in his
own swivel chair, "but I imagine you'd get major points for standing up to Draco Malfoy for her in second year, resulting in
you belching slugs for a long period of time."
"Yech! Don't remind me!" Ron gagged, and the both of them chuckled at the memory.
"Back to work!" Harry exclaimed with a fake sort of cheery voice as the bell signaling the end of break gave a ring.
"Yeah!" Ron replied with just as sarcastic enthusiasm.
Later that day, Ron wiped away a single tear as he read Hermione's urgent owl.
"Dear Ron," It said in a hurried scrawl, "I know I said I could go to Hogsmeade for that festival this evening, but there's a
really big case going on and we need all hands on deck. I promise to let you know next time I'm not busy, and I'll take you
to one of those muggle picture films you want to see. I urge you to go to the festival anyways- have fun and tell me all that
happens! Love you so, Hermione."
Hermione worked as a lawyer for the ministry branch she founded, as well as managing it. Creatures and Rights
Department- commonly called 'CARD', not only protected elves, but goblins and mermaids and any other beast who
wanted it. It was a hard job, and Hermione was always busy. Occasionally – though rarely - she had to cancel a date. Ron
understood, but he couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Tonight, he decided to listen to Hermione just this once…
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