-1Hermione glanced up, he still had them beautiful bright blue eyes.

"Ron?"

"Yes, who are you?" Ron stood there puzzling. It couldn't't be Hermione could it she looked so different, in a good way.

"Its me Hermione" Ron smiled as his thoughts had come true. He jumped forward and clasped her in his arms tightly. He never wanted to let her go again.

Hermione could feel his smooth muscles on her body, quidditch has done him good she thought. She missed those muscles and his body so much. His hair was the same reddish colour and Hermione could tell he had been on holiday recently as his skin appeared tanned, which made his freckles show on him. Ron just stood there smiling at her with that same lop-sided grin.

Ron's thoughts were equal to Hermione's, she's so beautiful he thought, she had curves in all the right places and her boobs were just the right side. Hermione blushed when she saw him looking at her up and down.

"So why are you here?" Hermione asked

"Well I'm meant to be getting a new house, 4 bedrooms and a pool," answered Ron. Hermione's face dropped.

"Ohh are you moving in with your wife and children," Oh my god, why did I just say that? She cursed

"Err…not exactly I just broke up with some one actually"

"I'm sorry," spoke Hermione

"Its Ok it wasn't going to work out anyway, but worst of all I caught her cheating on me with Dean Thomas,"

"Awwwww Ron, she didn't deserve you, you didn't deserve that happening to you, and to think he was one of your best friends," she said.

"Who was she anyway." Ron shuffled his feet and looked away.

"I…It was Lav…Lavender Brown,"

"Oh…"Hermione breathed. There was an awkward silence between them, and Ron rubbed his foot on that invisible spot everyone rubbed at a moment as awkward as this. A tear swam down Hermione's cheek, she rubbed it away quick so Ron wouldn't see, little did she know he had.

Ron broke the silence

"Where did you go?" he questioned, "I looked everywhere for you but you weren't there, and that's when I fought there was no chance in me finding you, so I started dating lavender again."

"I'll explain later, I'm finishing for break soon, do you want to go and get something to eat? But you can go and have your appointment first, then we can go"

"OK then,, what room am I in?"

"Erm….12 I think." She gestured through the glass doors, "its down the end of the corridor on the right"

"Thanks Ill meet you here soon, please don't go running off again," he joked

"I won't." And with that he disappeared through the doors, but not before Hermione checked him out. She smiled cheekily.

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Ron appeared at the door some 20 minutes later holding a set of keys

"So did you get the house?" queried Hermione

"Yup, now get your coat, I got you the rest of the day off."

"What?"

"I told the manager we had some catching up to do and he said that you could finish early today,"

"But Ron I need the money….Oh alright then." she grabbed her coat and followed him out the entrance

"Don't worry," he said, "I'll pay you the money back."

"No Ron, it doesn't matter I don't take charity"

He shook his head, and lead her to the car park, when he arrived outside a convertible Porsche, she gasped.

"Ron, you can drive, and this is your car?"

"Yes I took a driving test and passed, is that so hard to believe Hermione?" he frowned

"No, its just I never really imagined you driving a car."

He opened the car door for her, and she stepped in, it was perfectly tidy, apart from a couple of empty boxes of Bertie Botts every flavour beans, she smiled as she remembered Ron's appetite for food.

"So where to?" he asked as he climbed in the car, it was that low she gestured through the glass doors and he was so tall his head nearly touched the roof .

"Erm….Bamboo day nursery please," she let out a small gasp as she realised what she had just said, she was so used to going there after work she had forgotten.

"What, why do you want to go there?" he said as if he thought she had meant somewhere else.

"Ron did you and lavender ever have any children?" she asked.

"No, of course not why did you?"

"Yes, and she's yours"