Disclaimer: All belongs to Jk Rowling, I'm just borrowing the characters.
The next morning the sun was shining extremely bright waking up Ron, who was laying in his childhood bed at his old house that was appropriately named the burrow. The was open to everyone and anyone who was neither a death eater or anyone who followed Voldemort. Ron was a rather tall and muscular boy who had fiery red hair he was twenty three and engaged to Hermione Granger, Hermione was a very slim and golden brown shoulder length curly hair framed her face. He opened the door, Hermione was standing in the doorway, she was wearing one of Ron's shirts that he must have been wearing the day before and shorts a bit too short and you couldn't see them. He pulled her into the room, snogging they fell onto the bed "Have I ever told you how beautiful you look" Ron said, Hermione giggled trying not to blush but it was no use, Ron tried to undo a button on Hermione's shirt, "Ron, I was thinking and I think it would be a good idea to not do anything until after the wedding" Hermione said getting up 'It's only a few days', Ron nodded understandingly. They walked down the the long old creaky stairs to the kitchen, Harry and Ginny were already down and sitting at the table in the center of the room that had mismatched chairs. "Morning" Harry said taking a sip of black coffee "When did you get here?" Ron asked, "last night, apporated in, didn't want to wake anyone" Harry explained, "Were exactly did you sleep?" Ron bellowed, He could just see the nerve on Harry's face "Ron, you don't have to protect me all the time" Ginny said, "Ron, we do about the same things you and Hermione do" Harry said, "How do you know what we do?" Ron said sharply "your door doesn't have a lock does it?" Harry said "It's sickening thinking about you and Ginny doing stuff" Ron said, "and you don't think it is for me, seeing my two best friends snogging and stuff" Harry yelled, "If you two are having a competition to see who has more testosterone I think you are neck and neck" Hermione yelled, Ginny giggled at what Hermione said, Ginny giggling had an effect on Harry, Hermione was wondering if she would try that on Ron. Hermione walked over to flip the pancakes that were burning on the stove. Harry and Ron had little debacles all the time and usually ended in the silent treatment which only ever lasted a few hours at most. Ginny whispered something in harry's ear Hermione could tell it was something seductive, it gave Hermione an idea. after they ate their breakfast Hermione offered him an idea, "Why don't we get a place of our own, we are getting married in two months, we both have jobs, and we could use the privacy" she said Ron nodded accepting the idea. Mr and Mrs Weasley agreed to it and handed them the news paper, "What it this for" Ron asked "Back page" Mr Weasley replied. Ron and Hermione circled the top three and went to sleep. Though Hermione was asleep Ron put his arm around her like he hadn't for a while. He had his big hand on her thy.
The next morning Hermione was reading witch weekly, a magazine Ron didn't like, Ginny got her hooked on the lame advice. There were only four more days until the wedding and they wanted a house to honeymoon in. At around 11:00 they went looking for a flat. They found one, a small muggle flat in london, it was perfect.
that morning
Ginny walked in with her trunk.
"What's that for?" Ron asked
"Everyone's coming in for the wedding and my room and you're room is the next best thing, besides it's the only thing" she replied
"I don't know it you noticed this but there's only one bed"
"Mum says we all have to sleep in here, because you two have the big bed" ginny said "And it's you're wedding"
"Both of you?" Ron asked as Harry walked in.
Ginny started unpacking her trunk into a small dresser. Hermione pulled Ron up and practically dragged him downstairs.
Later that day, Hermione was daydreaming in her wedding dress, staring in the mirror. The door opened, though it was locked Ron must have used "alohomora."
"Ron!" Hermione yelled grabbing the sheets off the bed and wrapping them around her to cover her dress, 'It's bad luck'
"You don't honestly believe that, do you"
"Ronald!" she bellowed
Ron jumped out of the room faster than you can say "pumpkin pasties". Hermione never thought she would be that type of girl ho daydreamed about a boy, but like it or not she was doing just that. She found herself drifting off many times that day. When it was finally 11:00 pm they crawled into bed, Ron Hermione Ginny and Harry. "Well, this is odd" Ron said in the darkness, a wave of laughter came over them.
"lets try to keep the snogging to a minimum, okay" Ron said.
"Oh you mean like this?" Harry said kissing Ginny.
"No, I mean like this" Ron said kissing Hermione for longer.
Hermione giggled. "Can we just go to bed now?" Hermione said They went to sleep, Ginny and Harry squished together, and Hermione and Ron next to each other. It was a reckless night, because of the aquard situation.