A Second Chance
Disclaimer; I don't own Harry Potter or Hermione Granger (My hat goes off to you J.K. Rowling)
Notes: FLAMERS BEWARE
This is my first fan fic, so please bear with me and a little ego boost once in a while would help )
Ch. 1 - The Return
"OH COME ON!" Hermione shrieked as she dashed about madly trying to find her missing shoe. "It just has to be here" Hermione said to herself as she dropped to her knees and grabbed wildly at the floor under the couch praying that she would find the specified shoe. "And what pray tell must be there Hermione dear?" Came a voice from behind her "OH MY FUCKING GOD" Hermione screamed as she hopped to her feet, drawing her wand in seconds. "Now, Now no need to get all wandy on me here" Came a strong voice from the tall limber redhead in front of her. "Ron, ohmigod you're here!" Hermione exclaimed as she dashed at her old friend. "Aye, and I can see your shoe isn't" Ron stated motioning towards her one bare foot, allow me m'lady" Ron said as he summoned her shoe and sat her on the couch "Here we are," he said placing the navy blue shoe on her foot "Why you know what this means don't you?" Ron asked as he stood swiftly "And what would that be…?" Hermione inquired as she rushed about again tidying. "Well it means you're my princess, didn't you ever read Cinderella?" Ron joked. "Funny Ronald" Hermione smirked as she grace fully began "de-fuzz-afying" her suit the muggle way. "Where are you going all done up like that" Ron asked as he studied the figure of the woman before him. "I have to give a seminar at the Ministry, I'll be back around 11 if I'm lucky, you can stay if you want, just don't mess anything up" Hermione said as she gathered a pile of papers from the dining table and sorted them magically into the many compartments of a blood red brief case. "Mione, red briefcase, blue suit this isn't adding up" Ron said as he quickly recolored her suit to the same shade of red as her briefcase, and added a white handkerchief to the front breast pocket. "Now, go and tell me all about it when you get back I'll be waiting" Ran said shoving her gently towards the door. "Have a good day at work dear" Ron said as he kissed her lightly on the cheek and closed the door "But, Ron my pur…" poof Hermione was cut off as her purse appeared at her feet, in the same color as her outfit "Thanks, I guess" Hermione said as she walked down the steps to her waiting car.
Ron's POV:
When Ron arrived in Hermione's flat he was greeted by the backside of what seemed to be a rather sexy and grown up woman, nothing like the Hermione he had attend school with but a new Hermione, she looked powerful and strong, confident in herself. Things had defiantly changed, Hermione had changed. As she continued to search for what ever was missing Ron got a good look at what had happened over the past few years what Ron had missed, her legs were long and lean with the slightest sun kissed glow to them, her hair was pinned back with a few tendrils caressing the sides of her face and her neck, the sharp suit she wore was trim and fit her well, it showed the slim slight hourglass figure that any man would die for, her breasts had grown quite a bit since their last encounter "Pull yourself together Ronald, she used to be your best friend." "It just has to be here" Hermione said which Ron figured was directed at her, but decided to respond as a method of showing his presence. "And what pray tell must be there Hermione dear?" Ron asked and as he watched from behind, Hermione tensed within seconds and jumped up simultaneously pulling out her wand "OH MY FUCKING GOD" she yelled as she turned around. "Still quick" Ron thought as he watched her expression change from scared and surprised to joy "Now, Now no need to get all wandy on me here" Ron said with a with a warm tone in his voice "Ron, ohmigod you're here!" Hermione said as she came to give him a hug, greeting him as though a day hadn't passed since they left Hogwarts.
((( a short while later )))
"Hmmm, now down to work" Ron thought as he pulled a muggle cell phone from his pocket and dialed the number at the Burrow. "Hello? Yeah she's gone, ok, umm get over here quick we only have till 11. No she's in a meeting, I don't know I didn't ask… Harry just get everyone over here ok? Fine. See you then." Ron hung up his phone and smirked as he heard a small pop and the doorbell "Showtime!"
(A/N: there a little short but sweet I think, rated M for later chapters, please review and message me if you get any good ideas I just want to say that I don't believe in writing a few entries then stopping I think its rude so don't worry more to come and very soon, I hate waiting so I'm not going to make you do it.)