by anime-angel2000
Ron slowly gained consciousness, though he kept his eyes closed. Sunlight streamed in on him, and the soft scent of roses lingered in the air. He opened his eyes, suddenly surprised. He was not in his own bed, but rather, Hermione's. He was still dressed in his shirt and pants, which was encouraging.
Girl, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby
Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Girl, you're my friend when I'm in need, lady
But what was more amazing was the act that Hermione was curled up next to him, sleeping peacefully in his arms. The light played gently on her features, making her glow with an almost holy light. Her hair, curling softly, spilled over her pillow. A thin white tank top scooped dangerously low on her chest, tucking in at all the right places. Her bare feet were next to his, and her low-cut skirt was hiked up, probably from sleep, just barely covering her.
Life is one big party when you're still young
But who's gonna have your back when it's all done
It's all good when you're little, you have pure fun
Can't be a fool, son, what about the long run
Looking back Shorty always mention
Said me not giving her much attention
She was there through my incarceration
I wanna show the nation my appreciation
He glanced around the room, not remembering what had happened the night before. He remembered that he had gotten drunk, somewhere, late, at a drinking game. He briefly recalled Hermione dragging him home, and he knew he passed out.
You're a queen and so you should be treated
Though you never get the lovin' that you needed
Could have left, but I called and you heeded
Takin' a beatin', mission completed
Mama said that I and I dissed the program
Not the type to mess around with her emotion
But the feeling that I have for you is so strong
Been together so long and this could never be wrong
He looked again at Hermione. She had saved him from wherever he had been, the voice of reason. And now, after six years, she was finally where he wanted her, in his arms, though not quite under the circumstances he expected.
Uh, uh
Girl, in spite of my behavior, said I'm your savior
(You must be sent from up above)
And you appear to me so tender, say girl I surrender
(Thanks for giving me your love)
He brushed a strand of hair out of her soft, closed eyes. He pulled a thin cover which had been pushed to the bottom of the bed up around her waist. The people at the party had been his friends, but none of them had cared much whether he got back safely home or not. She had. She was his lamp to light the way, his shelter from the rain. His angel.
Girl, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby
Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Girl, you're my friend when I'm in need, lady
D/C: Zip-do, none are mine! Characters belong to JKRowling, I merely worship them and her. Song is Angel, by Shaggy.
A/N: Boo-ya, I love that song! I wrote this in about 10 minutes and I didn't spell check it, so sorry about grammar. Reviews are loved, flames are worth a good laugh! Thank you!