Disclaimer: I don't own Ron (Darn!) or Hermione. Just this plot-line.

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Chapter 1: Exposed

"Today we are going to be going over minor wand movements that will be on your NEWT's this year" The class groaned, Hermione smiled.

"But Professor, NEWT's are like 8 months away" Hermione smiled again and remembered that Harry and Ron had said that same thing to her every year when she chose to study for her NEWT's in October.

"Yes, I know Mr. Davis, but you will still be tested on everything you know, and it is best to study from an early time so you can be ready come June"

Hermione was teaching Charms this year at Hogwarts. Professor Flitwick had taken quite a beating during the final battle and was not able to return to teaching until after Christmas, although it was only two months since the end of the war, Hermione took the job from McGonagall. Ron and Harry had joined the Auror Department and were doing wonderfully. She thought of Ron and began to blush. Her and Ron had spent most of the summer in his room, snogging and getting to know each other better. Yet, for some reason, they hadn't made their relationship public yet.

"Professor?" Hermione eyes shot up as she refocused on her class.

"I'm sorry, what did you say?"

"I asked what spells you would like us to practice"

"The simple summoning charm, a shield charm, Expelliarmos and Wingardum levisoa" the class snorted loudly at what their teacher had just assigned. "I'm sure all of you think you're above those spells, correct?" The class went dead silent.

"Expelliarmous was the spell that Harry Potter used to defeat Voldemort. The Summoning Charm and Shield Charm were both used countless times during our journey to kill Voldemort" Hermione stopped to catch her breath; one girl cautiously raised her hand. "Yes?"

"What about Wingardum Leviosa?"

"Well.." Hermione recalled her and Ron in first year, having one of their infamous fights about who could perform the spell better. She of course, had won. Then she recalled the final time Ron had used that spell. It was when he had stopped the Whomping Willow.. She was broken by her thoughts when Ronald Weasley stepped out of her private office clad in his stunning orange Chudley Cannon boxers. He yawned loudly and ran his hands through his fiery red hair. A few girls in the front row began to giggle, Hermione shot them dirty looks.

"Hermione-" Ron may be good looking, but he was sure dumb as dirt, he still hadn't noticed he had interrupted a class.

"You're Ron Weasley!" A boy shouted from the back row in awe.

"Ron, What the bloody hell are you doing? I told you last night that I was teaching a class"

"Hermione, I was a little busy last night" The boys in the back laughed loudly, Hermione blushed more than she ever thought she could, "I didn't mean it like that, Hermione!"

"Ron, tell us about the battle!! Please tell us!" The class was enthralled by the thought of Ron Weasley, Harry Potter's best friend, telling them about the battle.

"Well, uh, I fought alongside Harry, and Hermione"

"You were so brave Ron, You saved all of us" one of the girls in the front row told him with a sly smile as she batted her eyes at him. The other girls in the class quickly agreed. Ron blushed.

"Well, thanks, I guess"

"Ronald!" Ron gulped; he turned to find himself under the blazing stare of a certain bushy-haired know-it-all.

"Hermione, listen…"

"No, You listen, if you don't mind I have a class to teach. Could you possibly put some clothes on?"

"Yes, Ma'am"

"I'm not done with you yet, Weasley!" Hermione threatened as Ron quickly made his way to the nearest exit.

"I've got to go, important ministry stuff.." Ron hurried out of the class not waiting for Hermione's come back.

"Do you think he knows he's not wearing any clothes?" One of the girls in the back asked.

"Who cares, if I had that body I'd be showing it off too. Did you have any idea Ron Weasley was dating professor Granger?" Hermione sighed, and so the rumors would begin.

"I know, I was reading Witch Weakly last week, and there was a picture of the two of them, yet Professor Granger said they were 'Just Friends'" The other girl sighed

"I wish I was 'just friends' with him" Hermione cleared her throat and shot the two girls a death look.

"Now, if you will all take out your wands, we can get back to class"

"Mr. Weasley! What in Merlin's name are you doing here? And wearing that? Explain yourself!" Professor McGonagall stared disapprovingly at her previous student, Ron Weasley.

"Professor, look, Hermione."

"Don't blame this on Miss. Granger, Mr. Weasley. I'm sure you can dress yourself. Detention for lack of clothing in the hallway"

"Detention!" Ron sputtered, "Professor, I don't even-"

"Mr. Weasley, I don't want to hear it. Get some clothes on or I will be forced to remove you from this campus myself" McGonagall shot Ron one last look, that could rival Hermione's, and walked briskly down the hall.

The door to Hermione's class opened once more and Ron slowly came in with his head down. Hermione, having heard the whole thing laughed at his embarrassment.

"When's detention, Mr. Weasley?"

"Shut it, Hermione. I don't even go to this school anymore and yet I still manage to get into trouble"

"You amaze me" the words came out of Hermione's mouth before she could stop them. Hermione blushed deep scarlet, as the class became deathly quiet once more.

"Well, I guess I'll get my clothes"

"Right, class, get into pairs and continue working on the spells please" Hermione followed Ron up the stairs and into her office.

"Ron, I specifically told you last night that I had a morning class and that-" Ron had gathered his Chudley Cannon's shirt off the ground and then pulled Hermione to him.

"Hermione, how the hell was I supposed to remember anything you said when you were wearing that dress? Damn, you are so beautiful" Hermione blushed; she had worn a very revealing dress to a Ministry dinner the previous night. He couldn't complete sentences when she was near, and the second they had gotten back to Hogwarts.. Ron had ripped it straight off of her. Ron began to kiss her just as he had done last night, with passion and lust. And before Hermione could respond, she felt her back knock against her desk and his hand had somehow made its way up her shirt. She angrily swatted his hand away.

"Ron I have a class!" Ron rested his forehead on hers, slowly distangeling himself from her.

"Hermione!" She hated when she whined.

"No, Ronald, I'll make it up to you later, ok"

"But I want to be with you. We've barely seen each other this past month"

"Ron, sweetie, I have to go"

"Can I see you at lunch" Ron pulled his puppy dog face, but Hermione stayed strong.

"No, go do your job, and I'll meet you back at your office once class is out" Ron sighed.

"I'll see you later. I love you" Hermione smiled and melted into Ron's warm embrace

"I love you too"

A/N- Hey, I know it's a bit short, but I chose to write this instead of studying for my finals tomorrow. Please ignore the spelling mistakes.. I had my English final today, and I totally bombed it. Next chapter, a meeting with Harry, and a surprise.