Chapter 4 the kiss
It was now night fall and Ron and Hermione were quite the whole day after Harry had left them. Ron was more depressed then ever first his mother now his best friend.
"Hermione?"
"Yes Ronald what's on your mind?" Hermione asked with care.
"Well its "Ron paused for a minute.
"Yes Ron what is it?"
"It's nothing never mind." Ron was about to say that he loved Hermione , but he didn't have the courage.
hermione looked away and coutined cleaning up the tea dishes from the other day and she was thinking, about Harry that is she couldn't help wonder where he was, If he was ok. It was very late so Hermione headed up stairs to the room. Ron followed
"Mione do you want the bed? "
"Ron it doesn't matter "
"It's yours "
Ron went and cuddled up on the couch; Hermione went and got in the bed.
Hermione was in a deep sleep she was dreaming. All Ron could do was stare at her lovely long brown hair all he wanted to do was cuddle her and feel her heart beat. Ron got up off the couch and went and sat on the end of the bed.
Hermione felt him move on the bed and she got up and looked at him.
"Ron?.. Er.. Everything ok?"
"Er... Yea"
"Ronald are you sure" Hermione sat up beside him.
"No." Ron moved closer to her and put his head on her sholder.
"Hermione this has been bothering me for a long time"
"Yes Ron go ahead"
"Well I. I. ... "
Hermione saw that he wanted to tell her something important but her but couldn't buck up the courage to. Hermione then placed her hand on his check and felt his soft and sweetness she then leaned in to his lips and kissed them so gracefully that he felt sparks fly in every direction and felt her soft lips touch his so neatly and sweet and Hermione felt as if she was on cloud 9 when she kissed him the sweet taste of his love for her and that's when she knew what he was going to say.
Ron now knew she felt the same way that she loved him. For the rest of the night Ron and Hermione were cuddled up in the bed just looking at each other Ron was running his fingers though her long golden brown hair and Hermione had her soft graceful hand on his face, that night they got most peaceful sleep. all they did was star and smile at each other.
