A/N this is actually a repost + a little…I've made it better (: I'm planning on making this a long story so be prepared for a lot of chapters to come! Well hope you like it

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5 Months after the final battle

Hermione was sitting in a soft pink armchair staring at page 192 of the book Forgotten Hexes and Charms; on the page she was reading there was a rather odd hex that would turn the receivers head into a half camel half fish.

She finished the page then sighed and put the book down. Hermione stood up and tried to listen for any signs of anyone walking about the house or pouring tea, but unfortunately she couldn't hear anything so she took one last look at the cozy sitting room in the burrow and started to make her way up the stairs.

She walked straight into the bathroom and for a few seconds just stared at her own reflection in the mirror, her hair was flying all over the place (much worse than usual) and she had huge bags under her eyes though that was just a side-effect of staying up so late.

She dropped her glance to the counter and immediately she found her toothbrush. She finished brushing then turned the door knob and went down the hall to where she and Ginny slept.

Hermione opened the door slowly and quietly walked in the room she started rummaging through the drawers and found suitable bed clothes, she changed quickly and then went to sit down on her bed but before she could she noticed something that was out of place, instead of just one figure in Ginny's bed there were two, One larger and breathing rather heavy, the other small and taking soft slow breaths.

She figured it was Harry so instead of lying down in her own bed like she normally would have, she descended back into the hallway. She walked until she got to the very end of the hall then turned to face the door on the right hand side.

She smiled at the door and turned the handle praying he might still be awake so he wouldn't be as surprised in the morning, then again she had been going in there a lot lately so he would most likely expect her to be there, maybe she should just start sleeping in the same bed as him she sleeped there so often anyway.

She crept into the room quietly squinting to see if the figure in the bed was moving as if he were awake, or if he was just stirring slightly. She moved closer to the bed still squinting through the darkness, she got so close to the bed that she bumped into it.

She looked down at him and saw he was most defiantly asleep, so she moved to the side of the bed which he was not occupying and sat down softly, she laid down and got herself situated then scooted in closer to him.

Hermione snuggled up to him placing her head on his chest and placing her other hand around his waist. Almost automatically he snuggled back, she smiled into his chest. Ron snuggling back always made her extremely happy, even though he did the same thing every night it still made her feel loved and wanted, that was a feeling she never wanted to lose.

There was one thing that was troubling her…Is he ever going to purpose. They've been dating for months she didn't think she could wait any longer, it wouldn't be too soon Harry purposed to Ginny last week, she would never admit it but Hermione really wanted to get married before Ginny.

Ginny and Harry where both younger than herself and Ron, she always thought that the eldest should get married first, it's the way she was taught, what her parents told her.

She let out a soft sigh and looked over at the clock on the table beside Ron's bed, which read 2:46 A.M her eyes widened a bit at the time, Merlin it was late. She glanced at Ron's sleeping figure and decided shed better join him in the world of sleep. She let her eyes droop closed and she drifted off to sleep.

She woke the next morning trapped in Ron's tight embrace. She smiled at his sleeping body and tried to loosen his grip on her.

After she finally managed to get out of his embrace she sat straight up and let out a loud obnoxious yawn. Ron stirred and rolled onto his back. He looked so cute when he was sleeping his handsome chest rising and falling slowly, his freckled face looking so peaceful, and his muscular arms lying limply at his sides, He was a picture of health and beauty that is if you consider men beautiful as she sure does.

Hermione sighed and got out of bed, she made her way down the hall to what was supposed to be her and Ginny's room and walked in grabbed a pair of jeans and a plain blue t-shirt, she then descended down the hall and into the bathroom where she got a quick shower and then put her clothes on.

After Hermione finished getting ready for the day she sprung down the stairs (suddenly full of energy) and into the burrows cute little kitchen. Mrs. Weasley was making two cups of tea while eggs where frying in the pan by themselves. Ginny was sitting at the table watching Mrs. Weasley obviously waiting for her tea. Hermione walked over to the large oak table and sat in one of the light wood chairs and smiled at Ginny.

"Hey Gin"

Ginny smiled back at her and took the tea from her mother.

"Sleep well"

Ginny asked in her sweet voice, Hermione smiled and nodded at her.

"Quite"

Hermione beamed and got up from her chair and began to make herself a cup of tea.

"Have fun with Harry last night?"

Ginny blushed a bright red so her freckles popped out in the contrast of colors. She smiled and looked at her feet still blushing.

"Sorry about that, I figured you'd sleep with Ron anyway"

Hermione smiled reassuringly at her

"No its fine, so what happened"

"Well lets just say we didn't sleep" Ginny said in a hushed voice so her mother wouldn't hear. Hermione giggled looking at Ginny's even redder face.

"So what's it like?"

"Haven't you done it?"

Hermione blushed slightly and glanced at her feet.

"No"

"Well it's nice, and not that big of a deal honestly"

Hermione nodded trying to stop the small blush that kept creeping onto her cheeks. She peered up at the stairs where Ron and Harry were still sleeping.

"We'd better wake them up"

Ginny nodded in agreement and both girls made there way up the stairs, Ginny to where Harry was sleeping and Hermione to where Ron was.

Hermione ran over to the bed and sat on the end of the bed then started bouncing up and down. She shook him and he stirred but didn't wake, so she hopped up on the bed put one leg on either side of his torso and started bouncing up and down chanting 'WAKE UP RON' at the top of her lungs.

After 3 minutes of this he finally opened his eyes.

"Mionee….what do you want?"

Hermione smiled at him and laid down next to the handsome red head and rapped her arms around his waist. She whispered in his ear for him to get up and telling him there's a surprise waiting for him downstairs.

Nothing worked so Hermione had to push it a little farther, she layed down next to Ron and put one leg on top of his side and whispered in his ear.

"If you get up, I'll get a shower with you"

At this he sat straight up and looked Hermione in the eyes and then his look of surprise changed to longing as his eyes traced her body.

"You have to now, you know that right?"

Hermione sighed and looked down, Was she really ready for this, she wasn't actually being serious when she said that she just wanted him to get up…..what was she going to do now.

"Let me think" Hermione said timidly bighting her lip.

"You said you would, so you have to"

Hermione laughed and swirled around and walked straight out the door giving Ron an awkward little wave on the way out. She breathed out a long sigh and leaned against the Light walls of the burrow. Laughing at herself she stumbled downstairs to where Harry had joined Ginny at the Kitchen table.