So, um, just to make it clear, this is in Hermione's point of view. I hope you enjoy :3
I opened my eyes that morning to see the sunlight peeking through the curtains. It was Monday. I turned to see Ron still sleeping beside me. He was always so cute when he slept. Again, I turned to check the time, it was seven-thirty.
"Ron, honey, it's time to get up." I nudged him.
"Fine more minutes." He rolled over.
"Alright then."
I got dressed and went downstairs to start breakfast. Not long after, Ron came trudging down the steps. He was still wearing his pajamas.
"Good morning." I said as I handed him some coffee.
"Good morning." He grumbled.
"Still tired, I see?"
"I couldn't sleep much last night."
"Why was that?"
"A little too much on my mind, I guess."
I left the conversation at that and focused on the eggs. Ron didn't like them overdone, and I could tell he was already in one of his moods. The last thing I wanted was to upset him. He took his anger out on me enough last night. Suddenly, I felt hands wrapping around my waist.
"Ouch." I said quietly.
"Sorry, did I bruise you there?"
"I think so." I scraped the eggs onto his plate. He turned me around.
"I'm really sorry I hit you. I was just in a bad mood, and then you irritated me even more by nagging me to invite Harry and Ginny over."
"No, I'm sorry. I should have never brought it up. It's just getting lonely around here and I thought we could use some company."
"Well, if you'd life, I'll ask Harry when I see him." He kissed my cheek.
"Alright, well eat up. We have to leave soon. Also, don't wait up for me when you get off. I'm just going to make a quick stop at the grocery store before I come back."
"Okay, sweetie."
Ron took his plate and sat down. I did the same, and then we left for work.
Afterwards, I apparated over to the grocery store. I strolled in, grabbed a cart, and took out the shopping list I wrote last night. The first thing written down was milk. After that was cheese, and then bread.
After about twenty minutes, I finally reached the last thing on the list, chicken cutlets. I made my way over to the poultry when I felt a tap on my left shoulder. Immediately I turned.
"Hermione?" It was Draco Malfoy.