Why?
Summary: Ron and Hermione, who haven't seen each other in five years, share a first dance at Harry and Luna's wedding.
Rating: K+ (Just in case!)
Ships: Ron/Hermione, Harry/Luna
J.K ROWLING IS THE CREATOR OF THE HARRY POTTER IS JUST A FANFICTION.
*A/n: Just because you don't like Harry/Luna (if you don't) doesn't mean you'll hate this! It's mostly R/Hr.
"Hey."
Hermione heard a whisper in her ear. She racked her brain trying to guess who it was.
"Who?" She asked, not turning around, but continuing to pour herself a tall glass of wine.
She suddenly felt a strong, warm hand on hers, and she remembered. She spun around as fast as she could, dropping her wine glass, causing gasps from the guest. She didn't care.
She flung herself into the warm arms of Ron Weasley, enjoying the little butterflies in her stomach.
Ron laughed as he was knocked down to the floor. Hermione sat on his lap, playing with her hair.
"Sorry!" She couldn't help but give a giddy scream, causing even more stares. . .but even more laughter, at that. Even Luna and Harry, the bride and groom, were smiling.
Now completely pink, Hermione slowly got off of Ron, who was still laughing.
"Um. . ." she held out a hand, and Ron grasped it, pulling himself off the floor.
"Well," he smiled. "Would you like to dance?"Hermione hadn't even noticed a slow song was on, and couples were heading towards the dance floor.
"Right here?" Hermione asked.
Ron nodded. He put his arms around Hermione's waist, then slowly started swaying her.
"I'm not really good at this, but. . ." Ron started, but Hermione put a finger to her lips before bringing his to hers.
Ron smiled, whispering: "Who's your maiden of honor going to be?"Hermione completely dropped everything before bringing her arms around Ron.
"Ginny, I think. Why?"