It's been a very long day for Hermione and the day wasn't even over. Though she did make it to the lunch break which meant she got to see her husband-finally.
She had breaks but she never really had time to see Ron. She walked to her upcoming classes, told some kids to "keep it down" and answered some other kids questions. She hated days like this, she hated not even ever finding her way to the teachers lounge. She was the most popular teacher in the whole damn school-which she liked- but damn it, how come working with her husband didn't add anything to her life?
When she finally ate and made her way to the teacher's lounge, she did not expect to see the lounge completely empty if you don't count his husband reading a book.
"Hey babe." Ron said as he looked up from his book.
They shared a look and Ron knew exactly what it meant. So he grabbed Hermione by her wrist and made her sit on the chair to his right.
"Long days come and go sweetheart, what always stays with you is our long nights." Ron said with a kinky smile. Hermione smiled and started talking with her know-it-all voice.
"Yes but I am so tired. I just need a year off from this graduating class business because they always take so much time but I am the teacher they request each and every year and it's like what I think doesn't matter and it's all about what they think and the principal is not listening to me and..." Ron raised a finger and landed it on her lips, shushing her.
"You know, I've been thinking about an activity that doesn't include so much talking." He said coming closer to her until they breathed the same air.
"I like this better." Hermione said enjoying breathing in the air he breaths out.
"Imagine tonight." Ron said pressing his lips to her but not actually kissing.
"Imagine how relaxed you'll be then." He said putting one of his hands on her waist. She giggled. She put a hand on his neck and came so close that she was basically sitting on his lap.
"I love you Ron. I don't need to worry about anything when I'm with you." She said and kissed him hard, their tongues fighting for control.
They jumped on their places when they hear the door open. Hermione almost fell to the floor. She put a hand on her mouth covering up for the fact that they just kissed. She felt her muscles tensing when she realised it was a student.
"Mrs. Weasley, I had a..." When the student looked up, she couldn't help but laugh. She was old enough to know what was going on. She was old enough to understand that she was interrupting.
"I had a question that can wait until..." She couldn't set a time. She was too shocked to see two of her teachers making out in the teacher's lounge. It meant suspension if a kid was caught doing it.
"...after. I should have knocked, sorry." She said and started to walk away but Hermione couldn't let her go. If she did, the student would have thought that... well the student would have thought that they "did it" and she was clever enough to not let that happen.
"No, Jessica. You can ask your question now as you are not interrupting anything what-so-ever." Hermione turned to his husband and mouthed sorry.
And there it was: another romantic moment ruined.