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I can't believe Ron and I just made love, in his childhood bed, under a Chudley Cannons poster. It was … interesting. It felt much different than with Harry. Harry was, well, Harry was harried. He was fast, furious, and goal oriented. I normally finished myself off after he was asleep. I came close sometimes, but not as close as I had with Ron. I guess you can actually experiment when you're not worried about snatchers or Voldemort. You can count freckles, breathe in the smell of spearmint and freshly mowed grass. You can relish the feel of calloused fingertips softly grazing your skin-

"Hermione!" Ron shouts breaking me out of my reverie.

"What is it, Ronald?" I ask him exasperated.

"Was it good? I really wanted our first time to be good." Oh Merlin, he makes my heart ache.

"It was wonderful, Ron. I think I might like to do it again." I whisper as I wriggle closer to him. His reaction is immediate. Before I can say "quidditch" Ron has me pinned under him, entering me roughly. But, I don't care. I have Ron, there will be time to learn what we like.

Early the next morning Harry and I switch posts. We both slink into our beds smelling of sex, but this time it was with the people we truly wanted to be with, not with the people we needed. I slept like a baby.

"GIRLS! BREAKFAST!" Molly shouts from the kitchen. I wipe the sleep from my eyes and see Ginny staring at me with a sly grin on her face.

"Have fun fucking my brother?" she blurts out

"Ginny! My goodness!" I shout back and we both burst into giggles. We quickly gather up our things and wash up before heading downstairs.

Down in the kitchen Molly Weasley has outdone herself. We can barely see each other over the breakfast selection, and boy are we famished.

"My goodness!" says Molly "You four certainly worked up an appetite while sleeping"

We smile back at her, swallowing our secrets with breakfast. After breakfast we clear up our plates and decide to hang out in the backyard.

"Hey, Hermione." I hear Ron say "I wanted to ask you a question."

"Yes?"

"I know it seems silly to ask at this point, but do you think you might want to be my girlfriend?" I can't help but laugh and throw my arms around him. He's so silly sometimes I can't help but kiss him.

"Of course, Ron!" I yell and then I'm being swept up in his arms and it feels like our lives are finally coming together. I see Ginny and Harry walking hand in hand in the distance and my heart bursts with happiness for my friends. Nothing can take this joy from us.

Nothing go wrong for us, at least not for the next three months. The four of us have moved into Grimmauld Place and we couldn't be happier. We laugh, we love, and we continue exploring ourselves as adults. Ron and Harry have started their careers as aurors, Ginny is writing for Witch Weekly, and I have bought Flourish and Blotts.

"Ron, What would you like for dinner? Harry and Gin will be home soon." I shout as I walk into the house after work. His response is an arm around my waist and his lips at the nape of my neck. I feel his arousal against my back.

"Ron, dinner. They'll be home soon!"

"Fuck dinner. I want you."

I love when he talks dirty. I love hearing him say fuck. Fuck Fuck Fuck. Does that make me fucked up? Now I want him.

"Fuck me, Ron. Fuck me now!" I yell as he picks me up and places me on the counter. Off comes my blouse, there goes my bra- right into the sink, up goes my skirt.

"No knickers? You dirty girl. You know just what I like" he growls in my ear. I do, I do know what he likes and now after all these months, he knows what I like too.

As Ron's lips met my breasts, his thumb met my clit. Oh the way he touches me. As he continues to rub circles on my numb his long fingers find their way inside of me. One, two three. Oh sweet Merlin, there's my g-spot.

"Oh God, Ron." I moan as he bites my breast. That's going to bruise but I don't care.

"Grab my fucking cock" he whispers. He's so hard, so hard for me.

"I love you!" The words are out of my mouth before I can stop it. He stops and looks at me.

"I love you too." He's inside of me so quickly I can barely register the words. Then he's slamming into me, so hard, he loves me so hard.

Twenty minutes later, we've ordered in a pizza and the four of us have dinner.

"Ginny and I have an announcement to make." Harry says abruptly. Ron and I exchange looks as we wait for Harry to proceed.

"We're engaged!"

"Harry!" I yell "That's wonderful!" I can't help it, I get up and give Ginny a big hug, while Ron gives Harry a brotherly embrace and a stern warning not to hurt his baby sister. I catch Harry's eye and I know right away that he hasn't told her.