I Know
A/N: Ron and Hermione and their little this and that's.
Disclaimer: HP characters are JKR's not mine. Part of the Plot belong's to That 70's Show. And I own nothing.
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"Ron I really don't see what the fuss is," said Molly, " Hermione is a smart girl you know that, I don't see why it's such a big deal that you have to have a higher score than her."
Ron looked at her funny, like she was some ogre.
"But we're engaged, I have to be better! I'm going to be a man!" He whined.
"Not if you're going to keep complaining. Surely Ron, you know she's the smartest girl at Hogwarts and the N.E.W.T.s already passed. You're getting married in a month Ron, haven't I raised you well enough?" she was stringing different thoughts at a time while she heated the stove.
Ron said nothing.
"Just look at me and your father. I did better at tests then he did when we were at Hogwarts, and your father's great at killing spiders. Ever since our marriage, I haven't taken a single test, and your father's killed millions of spiders for me and you." She stopped and looked at her son, with one hand on her hip and the other one on the counter.
Ron cringed, "But Mum, spiders freak! Me! Out!"
"That's not the point Ronald," she had her back to him again, wiping the counter, " you need to found our qualities, everyone is different, and I'm sure she didn't just agree to marry you because you have … because she's smarter than you." Molly tried to understand her own words. What did she say? She hoped Ron got it through him, whatever wisdom she gave.
"You're right mum, I'm going to look for a decent job that's sure to impress Hermione."
You've done it again Molly Weasley.
How do you do it?
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