AN: Hi hi :D

As promised, here is the next chapter of my story "Work of Art." Gosh, thats such

a lame title haha. I couldn't really think of anything, so I might change it once I

think of a better one :P

Today, I'm gonna do a chapter on Ron and Hermoine. Ever since I saw the Deathly

Hallows part one on Saturday, this scene has been floating around in my head. I

decided to give in. (;

HERMOINE's P.O.V.

The battle had been going on for so long. I can't believe its finally over. Voldemort (I no longer feel a sudden fear when I think or say his name) is dead and won't return this time. All his horcruxes were gone, destroyed.

My mind is racing, filled with many thoughts from yesterdays battle; Everyone who risked their lives to kill Voldemort, those who actually were killed in the end, Ron.. Mostly Ron.

Our relationship has been rocky from the beginning when we were partnered up in Charms class, when I corrected him in how he said Wingardium Leviosa.

We've been friends since he and Harry saved me from the troll during our first year, and I've been in love with him for a long time. I took Lavender Brown snogging him all last year to realized what it was I felt for him. Love.

I dunno if he feels the same way about me as I him, but I feel like he feels something more than friendly towards me. My mind can't seem to stray from thoughts of Ron Weasley, and frankly, it's getting annoying. I need to focuse on other things such as finding my parents and taking that horrid spell off of them, mourning the loss of those dear to us (Like Fred, Lupin, Tonks..), things like that. But nooo, my mind has other plans for me.

"Uhh, Hermoine?" It was Ron. He sounded so unsure, so scared and I don't think it was because he was worried of being caught in the girls dormitry.

"Yes?"

"Can we talk? Please?" My heart broke for him.
"Of course we can. Here come sit down." I patted the space on the bed beside me and he slowly started walking toward me.

"I've been such a idiot these last few years. Well mostly last year. And this year too."
"What do you mean by that?" Of course I knew what he was talking about, but I needed to hear him say it himself.

"You know. Last year, when I clearly knew I loved you, I started going out with the queen of abnoxious." I couldn't help but laugh and this, but based on his expression, I quieted my giggles and nodded for him to continue.

"And this year. I shouldn't have left you and Harry. And even when I came back, I should have tried harder to keep you safe at Malfoy Manor. All I did was scream you name." His laugh was short and sarcastic at his next comment, "As if any of those death eaters would care about my calls. I've been so stupid. I'm dreadful at acting based on my feelings. And I may sound stupid when saying this, but I love you Moine. Always have, always will."

"It wasn't cheesy, Ronald. It was cute."

"So..."
"I love you too, and will save you the furthur risk of sounding stupid. I would love to be your girlfriend."

"Brilliant."

Oh how I wish I was British!

Not sure whats going to be next, but I assure you, it'll be good. (Or so I hope..)

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