I really think this is my best work. This is a continuation of "This Is Really Annoying". You don't have to read that one to understand anything, but it is a good read. Anyways:
"lalala"-talking
lalala-flashbacks, exclamations (ex: 'His.')
Disclaimer: Do you really think I would be writing fanficition if this was mine? No! I would be getting every Inu-Yasha, One Piece, and Fruits Baskets anime books in existance!(And pre-ordering the 6th HP book!)
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He looked down at his angel. Her head lying gently on his bare chest. Her brown hair splayed everywhere. Her eyes, at the moment, shut with the presense of sleep. So beautiful...and his. His. He loved that the most. He remembered the past. How he harbored his love for her, never letting her know.
Flashback
He felt so... miserable. Her face, her smile, always there in his mind.
''I was down my dreams were wearing thin
When you're lost where do you begin
My heart always seemed to drift from day to day
Looking for the love that never came my way''
He couldn't take this. Standing up from the 'squishy chair'-as Ginny so aptly called it-he grabbed his broom, walked to the portrait and left, but not before seeing said-girl leap into his former chair and grin in a cat-like way. Yes, she was happy with her new seat.
"I'll meet you on the Quidditch pitch. Kay?" a voice drifted to his ears.
He grunted in response, shut the portrait and made his way down the stairs.
If Ron had looked a little while longer he would've seen Ginny's smile then directed at the dark-haired boy with emerald eyes, who, with the invitation, came and sat with her in the spacious chair.
"He's got it bad, doesn't he?" Harry asked.
"Yup." Ginny replied and tilted her head to lean on his shoulder. Harry smiled down at her. He kissed her lightly.
Leaving the school and slowly making his way to the pitch, Ron saw a figure near the lake. Even with her hair in a small semblance of order he knew it was Hermione. Crunching his way over, he saw her stiffen and turn. He explained why he was there and sat with her.
Lost in a trance, he was shocked out of it by the feel of her soft fingers brushing his forehead and moved his hair-unnoticed by him-out of his eyes. He saw her stiffen in shock, frozen-like. He stared at her, watching her as her nervousness became more noticeable, then smiling turned his view back to the lake.
''Then you smiled and I reached out to you
I could tell you were lonely too
One look then it all began for you and me
The moment that we touched I knew that there would be...''
Minutes passed, a constant struggle with him, until he asked her reason for being there. It wasn't what he wanted to say though. All he heard after that was her saying something. He thought he repeated it. Then, he moved forward. All he wanted to do was press his lips firmly against hers. Then...Harry. He saw her jump up and run away.
It happened again. He was about ready to snap Harry's neck. The thought made him smile. Yes that did sound good.
A Quidditch match. Gryffindor won. He didn't think he did too bad, considering his being preoccupied. He washed up and made his way back to the common room.
During the party they were having, he saw her. All he remembered was her trying to run again. He was sick of it. He grabbed her, and then he was lost in their kiss. He heard Harry's exclamation.
'It woulda happened sooner if not for you, you annoying prat.' he thought.And then he was kissing her again.
''Two less lonely people in the world
And it's gonna be fine
Out of all the people in the world
I just can't believe you're mine
In my life where everything was wrong
Something finally went right
Now there's two less lonely people
In the world tonight''
End Flashback
Yes he remembered that quite well. He also remembered that if he hadn't have been acting like such a scared rabbit, him and Hermione would have gotten together sooner. He mentally shrugged, not wanting to wake the beauty sleeping on him. He sighed, remembering the second-best day of his life.
''Just to think what I might have missed
Looking back how did I exist
I dreamed, still I never thought I'd come this far
But miracles come true, I know 'cause here we are''
Flashback
A nice restaurant, dinner, a walk, moonlight streaming down on them, perfection in itself. Now if he could just get off his scared ass and ask her. He used to be in Gryffindor for the love of God! And yet here he was, acting the coward again. He just had to say it. Her name left his lips and she turned her head to him. A pause, her questioning if he was alright. Then, the question popped out. He avoided her gaze until he felt her arms around his neck, her face buried into his right shoulder.
'Yes.' One word and yet it made him the happiest he had ever been.
''Two less lonely people in the world
And it's gonna be fine
Out of all the people in the world
I just can't believe you're mine
In my life where everything was wrong
Something finally went right
Now there's two less lonely people
In the world tonight''
End Flashback
Actually, that wasn't his happiest moment, he realized.It was when, with her acceptance, he became her husband, and she his bride. His beautiful, glowing, radiant bride. And that night, as they moved together, they, for the first time, knew the ecstasy of being one with the person you love more than anyone and anything in the world.
And that's where he was now. Laying on the bed after their first time-and it truly was their first time-making love. The sheets were pulled over them, the sweat and heat from the night before already gone, taken away by the slight breeze gushing from the window, while they slept off their exhaustion. Light of a new day shone through the window, casting his wife and him in a slight glow. He looked down and seeing his wife, smiled.
''Tonight I fell in love with you
And all the things I never knew
Seemed to come to me somehow
Baby, love is here and now there's...''
"Mmm?" a muffled groan came from woman. She moaned, and buried her head against the fire-haired man.
"Hello love. Sleep well?" asked Ron.
"Mmm." came her response. She lifted herself slightly and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. That done she looked up and stared lovingly at her husband. "Beautifully." she whispered. She moved her body up a little and kissed him softly. He responded and deepened it.
After parting, he opened his eyes to her smile. He shifted slightly, moving her from him. Getting up, he heard her moan of protest, and he grinned. He walked to the slightly opened window. She liked to sleep in cold. Although, if last night was any clue, she didn't seem to really mind sleeping in heat either, he chuckled, and told her so. She laughed slightly, coming up behind him to wrap her arms around his chest, burying her head in between his shoulder blades.With both of them looking out the window to see birds, just waking, in the tree quite near their window Hermione said, "It's a beautiful day."
Ron smiled and turned to gaze at her. She saw his eyes, full of want, need, fire. Kissing her again, they made their way to the bed...
''Two less lonely people in the world
And it's gonna be fine
Out of all the people in the world
I just can't believe you're mine
In my life where everything was wrong
Something finally went right
Now there's two less lonely people
In the world tonight''
Ah, the adorableness, and I have another chapter, which I will post the exact same time as this! Aren't you lucky!
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