Yay! My second RonXHermione fic! It's just a very short fluff! So, please, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. However, I do in fact have an I-phone, but I don't own Apple either.
Hermione was curled up on the end of the sofa in her and Ron's apartment. The couple had been married for two months, and Hermione was still getting use to their daily routines.
Anyway, in her hand was the new phone Hermione had just gotten herself. It was an I-phone 4. Hermione was figuring out the basics of her new phone. It was, yes, muggle technology, but she spotted it in the mall and decided to check it out. She loved it.
Hermione had just figured out everything she needed to know about the phone and smiled to herself triumphantly.
The door opened, and her husband, Ron Weasley burst in. Hermione was so engrossed in her phone she didn't notice him.
Closing the door, taking off his jacket and dropping his briefcase, he walked over to Hermione.
"What are you doing?" He asked her, making her jump.
"Oh, Ron, you scared me! I was just using my I-phone!" Hermione said proudly.
Ron's eyebrows scrunched together, "I-phone? What's an I-phone?"
Hermione rolled her eyes and swiped the box off the coffee table and passed it to him. Ron observed the box, red hair falling into his eyes.
"I-phone?" He repeated, passing the box back to her.
"Sit." Hermione ordered. It was about time she taught her husband about muggle technology.
Ron sat beside her, a curious expression on his face.
Hermione put the phone in his big hands. She pointed at the round button with the small square in the center. "Push it."
Ron pushed the button and the phone jumped to life. It was a picture of Hermione and Ron on their wedding day that Hermione downloaded off her computer. Ron smiled faintly.
"Now, slide your finger across the bottom of the screen." Hermione commanded.
"Slide to unlock." He said and obeyed her. Ron jumped when the screen changed and a whole bunch of different applications appeared on the screen.
Hermione spent the next hour explaining to Ron about the wonders of an I-phone.
"Wow, that's so cool." Ron marveled and passed Hermione her phone back.
"I know." Hermione kissed Ron lightly on the lips and stood up, heading towards the kitchen.
"What do you want for dinner?" She asked over her shoulder, pausing at the kitchen's arch.
"Whatever you want," He smiled. Hermione turned, but Ron stopped her, "Hermione?"
She rotated on the spot and faced the red haired man. "Yes?"
"You never told me what an I-phone was." Hermione knocked her head against the arch.
"Come on in here and help me make dinner. I'll explain then." Ron got up and padded over to his wife. Together, they made their dinner and this time, Hermione actually told Ron what an I-phone was.
Oh my god! Another super short RonXHermione fic! What is wrong with me? I'm sorry for its shortness! But, please review and no flames! They are not acceptable. Review! I said that already…
~Emerald~
