For most of the night, they just lay there on the grass holding on to each other, with so much emotion radiating from them, just by being together. His arms were wrapped around her and she could hear his heart beating in a continuous rhythm. Hermione hummed softly and a slow smile spread across his face. Ron picked up one of her hands and planted a soft kiss on it. She turned her head and softly sang the last lines of the song into his ear. "Weasley is my king." She paused a bit and then she smiled against his ear. "I love you." She whispered.
They would talk about it all later, think about what they had to do, the dangers they had to face. They watched the stars and the sky, feeling as though they were the only ones in the entire universe. They would join everyone else later, but now, now this was what they wanted, what they needed. They had each other. And that was more than enough.
