Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. That's J.K. Rowling. I wish I did though!
If Ron Had Never Come Back
"I can't live without you, Mione."
"But I thought…"
"Whatever you thought it wrong. I love you Hermione Granger."
"But Harry, What about Ginny? What about Ron?"
"Screw them. Ron left us and only came back when his family did. Ginny and Malfoy are off in a deserted corridor 'celebrating' the fall of Voldemort. It's over with her anyway. Because I just don't love her." He pulled me into his arms for a hug and I went willingly.
I wanted this. I wanted him.
"I love you too" I whispered, almost inaudibly.
But Harry heard me. He always heard me.
He pulled me closer and his lips crashed onto mine. It was pure bliss from the first second. Then Ron and Ginny walked in.
"What the fuck is this!" Ron yelled, getting red quickly. Harry and I broke apart.
"Is there a problem?" Harry asked, coldly, not letting go of me, as thought he were afraid of letting me go.
"Yes there's a fucking problem! I just caught you snogging my girlfriend!" Ron yelled; face getting redder by the second.
I let go of Harry and he, unwillingly, let me go. I walked up to Ron and slapped him across the face.
"I am not your girlfriend Ronald Weasley. I never have been and I never will be. You left us all alone and missed all the shit that we went through to find all the horcruxes. Did you even care? I don't think you did."
I slapped him again and turned back to Harry, who was looking at Ginny, waiting for the explosion the Weasley's are so famous for.
He didn't get one.
Ginny sighed resignedly. "I understand. I've always seen the love you two share, but I tried to ignore it. Good luck." She finished, pulling a still dumbstruck Ron from the room.
"Now where were we?" Harry asked.
"I think we were about here." I say, closing the short distance between us and capturing his lips with mine.
Perfect.
~fin~