Ron's Walk's

Author's Note: This is my first Fan Fiction Attempt, I have been thinking about

writing a story about Ron & Hermione forever so here it goes. Placed two weeks

After the Final War.

It was the first good day that there had been in a long time. After the events that

had happened those weeks ago, it had been hard for everyone to go back to the

way things had been. So many deaths caused so much pain but still the

undeniable fact was that they were no longer in danger.

It was a very quiet start of summer at the Burrow; the whole family had been

devastated by the death of a Fred Weasley. No one ever saw Mrs. Weasley

smiling instead she sobbed all the time. Her youngest son, who had always come

to her if he needed comforting, was now comforting her. Ron was sick over the

death of his brother but some how he knew he had to stay strong for his family.

His best friends had stayed with him at the burrow ever since the war, Ron

figured it was because they felt so much at home here. The stress of remaining

strong caught up with him sometimes and he needed to get space, so he would go

for long walks to clear his mind.

"Ron, where are you?" he heard someone call him, while he was heading back to

the burrow. It was her. The sound of her voice made him get chills even if it was

from a distance. He thought about her every time he walked, he thought of how

lucky he was that she was alive, how lucky he was to be able to hold her and most

of all how lucky he was to have the chance to spend his life with her. They hadn't

really talked at all since the war; well they talked but just not about what was

going on between the two of them.

"There you are, I've been looking for you!" she said panting viciously

"Is something wrong?" Ron asked as he looked at her, Hermione couldn't be

anymore beautiful even if she tried he thought to himself.

"No, not at all I was just worried,I couldn't find you anywhere!" She smiled as

she finally reached him.

" You were worried?"

" Yes, I don't like it when you run off for hours and hours"

"Well next time why don't you come with me?" thinking that's he was making the

perfect opportunity to talk to her, alone.

"I might just do that" she said " but your mother told me before I left that dinner

was going to be ready soon, so we better get back"

He paused, he didn't want to go back to that crowded house, he wanted to stay

here with her. Where it was just them and them alone. "Yeah. I guess your right, I

don't want to make Mum upset by being late"

As they walked Hermione took Ron by the hand, even the smallest touch by her

made his heart do flips in his chest. He couldn't wait much longer; he had to tell

her everything he felt about her.

A/N: So thats what i have right now, there will be another chapter coming! thanks for everyone who read this!