A/N: I guess this is the last chapter of this story

"I'm sorry.. I hurt you. Again. Times like these I wish I was a better husband for you, but I don't know how to be. I can't control my tongue, as you can tell."

She breaks the slight eye contact that they had and looked out the window.

"How about we call in tomorrow. Just you and me, all day. How does that sound," he suggests.

She looks at him and wonders if she should let him off the hook that easily.

"No I can't. I have to go in tomorrow."

"I know you're still mad and sad, but please forgive me, please. I love you..."

Looking at their hands she sighs. "Alright, I forgive you, can I sleep now?"

"No."

Well that sure got her by surprise. "What? What do you mean no?"

He points to his lips. "Kiss me first." His lips starting to form that infamous smirk of his.

She rolls her eyes and gives him a small peck on the lips, and pulls away, but he wraps his arms tightly around her waist, pulling her closer.

" I'm sorry Hermione.. I love you. Don't forget that. And... if I do this again do not hesitate to turn me into a bloody ferret because I'll surely deserve it."

Giving in fully, she wrapped her arms around and leans her head around his shoulders." It's alright. You had a bad day."

"That's a stupid excuse. I'm just an idiot. Your husband is a bloody arse."

She smirk. "Yeah. He is sometimes. But he's my idiot. And I love him."

He lets go of her and she pulls away to look at him. Placing his hand on her cheek, he rubs the tear stains away.

"Please don't cry anymore."

"I won't. I promise. "

Leaning in, he presses his lips to hers. Missing the feeling, she melt into him and kisses him in return. A few minutes later, they pull away and lay back down. He turns to his side and drapes his arm across her stomach, caressing her waist. She scoots into his embrace and leans his head against his chest.

She smiles and look up at him, only to find him staring already. He bends his neck and kisses the tip of her nose.

"You're beautiful Minnie"

I glare at him. "It's Hermione, you ferret."

He chuckles as she closes her eyes." Good night then Hermione. Dream about me and only me," he whispers as he winks at her.

She drifted off to sleep, feeling his warmth around her.

But she loves it.

She loves him.

She loves her idiot husband.

A/N: didnt think it would turn out so cheesy ...oh well