A week of muggle fun
Chapter four – Flying with you
"Common 'Mione, it'll be a lot more fun than this," Ron whined.
Hermione's 'good' idea was to drink butterbeer and play some muggle game he didn't really understand.
"You know I can't stand flying," she told him, just a hint of something scared in her voice.
"I know love, but don't you trust me?" He looked into her eyes, making sure she looked back at him, hoping she could understand some of his love for her by doing it.
"I'll always trust you Ron," she answered quietly.
"I won't let you fall 'Mione, I'll take care of the flying and you don't have to do anything else than to come with me."
She looked really torn, she wanted to trust Ron, but she couldn't stand heights at all.
"Okay then, but if I fall off, I'll be forced to hex you," she told him stubborn.
"That's all I need to hear love, I promise I'll be careful with the flying," he took her hand in his.
"You know I'll never let you down, in any way possible," he assured her and gave her a quick kiss.
"I'll just get my broom and I'll be right back." He disappeared and Hermione was left with mixed emotions.
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"Get on love," Ron told Hermione as they were standing in her backyard. It wasn't really dark yet, only dusk and they didn't want to be seen by any muggles. Some of Hermione's neighbours were already suspicious about her parents' explanation about how she went to boarding school overseas.
Hermione climbed the broom and Ron followed, sitting behind her. He put his arms around her waist and grabbed the broom in front of her.
"If you wait a second I'll put my hair up in a bun so it won't blur your vision," she said to him, saying it only because she was scared he wouldn't see properly and they would crash into something.
"There's no need love, I've done this a million times before, I used to take Ginny before," he answered her, secretly wanting her hair to blow in his face.
Before she could argue with him he kicked off and they were in the air.
They flew over rooftops, Hermione holding on to the broom so hard her knuckles turned white.
"Relax love, it's not dangerous, and besides I've got you," he whispered calmly into her ear.
A while after that she had loosened her grip on the broom, feeling a bit calmer. That lasted about 5 minutes, until Ron had to take them higher up in the air because of some high buildings.
"C... can you please take us lower?" her voice sounded unsure. He took them about ten feet lower and she felt better, it wasn't really that high anymore.
"Relax 'Mione," he said calmly and she let he body relax a bit more than before where she had been stiff like a tree.
Ron laughed as he flew them over a pond and Hermione's hair blew into his face. It was magical, just like them.
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By the time they got back to Hermione's place it had gotten dark, Hermione was tired and ready for bed.
She opened the door and they walked inside as she yawned.
"I think you should head to bed love," Ron told her as he put down his broom right inside the door.
"Ron, sleep with me tonight," she more told him than asked.
Ron's eyes went wide with shock and his moth was slightly open. She wanted to...
His thought were interrupted by Hermione. "Not like that, just sleep, nothing else. I won't sleep without you there, I'll have a nightmare..." she started of seriously, but at the end she sounded more scared.
"Oh, yeah, sure 'Mione." He wanted her to sleep well, and if the only thing it took for her to do so would be sharing bed with him, he wouldn't deny her to have it. He actually rather liked the closeness of it.
She started to climb the stair and he followed her. He went in to grab his pyjamas and waited for her to finish in the bathroom before he went in to change and brush his teeth.
When he had finished he walked into her room, it looked all the same as the night before. The only difference was Hermione. The night before she had worn a pair of baggy PJ bottoms and a big T'shirt with the writing 'I love London', tonight she was wearing his old Chuddley Canons T-shirt that she had borrowed from him about 2 months ago and never returned.
He gulped at the sight and walked slowly over to her bed. He sat down on the edge and Hermione put down the book she had been reading and faced him after putting a mark in the book.
"I... uh," he tried to speak but his voice wouldn't do as he wanted.
"Something wrong?" she looked concerned and the tenderness in her voice made his heart beat hard against his chest.
"N... no, nothing," he finally managed to say after having cleared his voice.
She followed his glance and noticed he was looking at the shirt. "I hope its okay... It smells like you, makes me feel safe," she admitted.
"I don't mind, it suits you better anyway," he breathed as a grin appeared on his face.
She was wearing his shirt, and there was no doubt to whether she was wearing a bra underneath or not.
Hermione blushed and lay down. "Night then Ronald."
Ron lay down too, he closed some of the distance between them. They were lying face to face and he could feel her breath against his face. He put one arm around her waist and the other hand rested on the small of her back, underneath the shirt, but she didn't protest.
"Good night love."
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Hermione opened the door to her room, slowly to not make the door make any noise.
She walked barefoot over to her bed without a sound. She sat down on one side and stroke some hair out of Ron's face. He was snoring lightly and it made a small smile appear on her face.
He looked so young and innocent when he slept.
She was just about to wake him when she changed her mind. Breakfast could wait a little while.
She lay down on top of the covers and snuggled closer to him.
She liked to sleep next to Ron Weasley.
A/N: I'm not really happy about this chapter, it took a sudden change when I started to write it. In my notebook it is way different, but I'll probably use that part in the net chapter or something, coz I rather like it. I promise that the next chapter'll focus more on what they do during the day. You'll probably hear more from Cass too, I promise that she'll bring some fun with her, and ther might also be a letter from Harry... Oh, what could happen? Stay tuned and find out =)
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