"Stupid Harry... Taking up all the spotlight..." Ron muttered. The championship quidditch game had just ended and Harry had won it for them by catching the golden snitch. The coach had sat Ron on the bench the whole game, while Harry was being cheered on by the entire audience.
"Calm down, Ron. We won! Be happy!" Hermione piped in happily as she pat Ron on the shoulder.
"I'm happy, I am; I just wish that, for once, I could have the fans calling my name." Ron said in a depressed tone. Hermione wrapped her arms around Ron and held him in a gentle embrace.
"Just keep practicing! Soon it'll be you out there! And you already have one fan!" Hermione said with a big smile. Ron smiled back with the tips of his ears tinged pink. His ocean blue eyes mingled with her cocoa brown ones for a minute and they both felt the world around them melt away. Like they were the only ones that existed.
Without realizing what was happening, they both began to lean in until their lips were an inch away. His eyes flickered from her eyes to her lips and back, as if asking permission. Her eyes fluttered closed, which he took as a yes. He quickly closed the gap between them as his lips captured hers. Their lips moved perfectly in-sync as they relished in the sweetness of the moment. When they eventually pulled away, they looked at each other in utter surprise.
"Are you really my fan?" Ron whispered with a small grin on his face.
"Your biggest fan." Hermione whispered back with a light giggle.
Just a little drabble I thought of(: Review! And review my new story 'Ignite', which I'll be updating soon:3