First EVER fan fic! I really hope you guys enjoy! I love Harry Potter, and i love Ron and Hermione. I read LOADS of fan fics and they inspired me to right one myself. I am a little amateur, my writing isn't brilliant. PLEASE REVIEW! Let me know what you think, good or bad. :D

I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER! I just own some of the events in this fanfic! SOME ARE FROM THE HP SERIES! P.S i wish i did own harry potter. ;) HAHA.

Hermione was excited as she had finally arrived at the Burrow, Holidays were over and she had been missing all her friends a lot lately, some more than others. As she approached the door Mrs. Weasley came bolting out.

"Hermione"! It's so good to see you, dear!" She screeched, while pulling Hermione's small frame into a motherly bear hug.

"All right mum you can let her go" Whinged Ron from the background.

"RON!" Hermione yelled excitement brewing inside her; Hermione had missed the familiar faces of her friends so much. Having Muggle parents could easily make her feel isolated from the Wizarding world. She was glad she was back at the Burrow and ready for another year of Hogwarts with; her two Best Friends.

Ron and Hermione Hugged. Ron had almost forgotten how gorgeous Hermione was, her hair fell loosely across her face, fringe accentuating her brown almond shaped eyes. He surprisingly was truly happy to see Hermione, he had really missed her over the break although he found her bossy at times, he always felt better knowing she was safe and was where he could easily check up on her, something he would never admit it to any of his family nor his friends, let alone Hermione herself.

Ron and Hermione piled inside, Ron struggling with Hermione's trunks that he insisted on carrying.

Harry jogged down the stairs not realising Hermione had arrived.

"Harry!" Yelled Hermione, smiling.

"Hermione"! How are you? When did you get here? Said harry, wrapping his slender arms around Hermione. "

Later that evening everyone was getting ready for bed, the bathroom was crowded and Hermione had been waiting for at least 20 minutes. It was finally free, she scooped up her bathrooms items that she had placed down from her tiring arms and strolled into the bathroom. She placed her stuff down on the crowded bench to her right, knocking over a grey bottle, she immediately picked it up and as she went to place it back on the counter realising it was labelled 'Ron', everything was named at the Weasley's because there are so many of them. She lifted the bottle to her nose and inhaled, it smelt like Ron, that warm, rich smell; it was delicious.
She heard a knock at the door which startled her and caused her to drop the bottle.

"ARE YOU ALRIGHT?" Yelled Ron's worried voice.

"Oh yes i am fine, sorry i just... i... i just dropped something" replied Hermione, picking up the bottle taking one last swift and placed it back where she found it.

Ron was waiting outside the bathroom door, partially because he actually did need the bathroom and more to the point he wanted to see if Hermione was alright. The bathroom door soon opened and out came Hermione dressed in warm P.J's; Ron thought she looked kinda cute.

"You ok" Asked Ron

"Yeah fine, sorry about that" retorted Hermione, cheeks turning a shade of crimson when she pictured what had happened.

"Alright, as long as you're sure, night." Ron said with a half smile.

"Night Ron" Said Hermione cradling her bathroom bag and clothes she had changed from.

Ron stepped to his right, and Hermione to her left attempting to reach Ginny's room – where she was sleeping for the night – they collided, immediately they both moved back to their opposite side and collided again.

"Err, sorry" Hermione mumbled.

Ron grasped Hermione's shoulders and gently placed her over one side, keeping his grip, he looked into her eyes, mesmerized, forgetting he had hold of her, although Hermione didn't mind, she kinda liked having him hold her like that, his hands were warm and made her feel safe. The space between them felt little, Hermione felt butterflies in her stomach while gazing back into Ron's blue eyes, their eyes didn't break until they heard someone coming down the stairs.

"Well i better – err – go to bed, night Ron" said Hermione.

"Yeah... yeah, night" Said Ron feeling a little light headed, not sure what had just happened. Ron was still coming to realise his feelings that be felt for Hermione, surprised and unsure on how to react.

"Bloody hell that was scary" he mumbled to himself in the bathroom starring at his pale reflection in the crooked mirror.

"What was that?" he thought to himself, partially scared of his own emotions.

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