Together We'll Get Through This
Hello all! First of all, let me start by thanking all of those who reviewed! I'm glad that y'all commented about Hermione's dad and don't think I didn't think that myself. Don't worry it'll get better. I know this is a short chappie, but I'll be updating tomorrow! Now, go on and read! Enjoy!
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Talking Again
Ron stood in the middle of Percy's office with a luggage bag at hand. He looked around nervously to Harry, who would not be accompanying him.
"Now, Ron, the Junior Minister has been informed that you will be arriving shortly. She will take you to Hermione as soon as she can. Are you sure you're ready for this?" Percy questioned.
Ron nodded his head. He had had a long conversation with his father about what he should be doing right now. He had done this, not as a spur of the moment decision, but, for once, a carefully thought out thing. Hermione needed him and that's all that mattered. Ron knew what he had to do.
"Listen, mate, I know you're doing the right thing with this. Hermione needs you, and only you can help her get through this. Don't hesitate to ask for anything if you need it, though. I'm always here if you need me," Harry said, giving Ron a hug.
They all laughed, knowing that these words of reassurance were not exactly Harry's forte, but they were welcomed, nonetheless. Then, Percy gave his brother a hug, too.
"Well, here goes nothing," Ron muttered as he stepped into the fireplace and took some of the floo powder. "Australian Ministry of Magic, Sydney!" he exclaimed and was rapidly enveloped by red flames. He could feel himself coming to a stop and saw Kristin standing in front of him.
Kristin nodded to him and beckoned him out. "Hello, Mr. Weasley! I'm Kristin Andrews, Junior Minister."
"Oh, hello Kristin. Call me Ron; Mr. Weasley sounds like my dad," Ron said, coughing a bit from the floo dust. Kristin giggled and shook his hand.
"Ok, Ron. I see that you heard about what happened with Hermione, and I'm not surprised you came. She was quite upset when I last left her. I know that you didn't have time to inform her that you were coming, but I think it won't matter. Would you like me to take you to her?" Kristin said.
"If you could, please," Ron sighed. He knew Hermione would be broken because of her parents' reaction.
Kristin held out her arm so that Ron could take it. "We'll be apparating to the hotel, now." Ron agreed and they left. They stopped in front of Hermione's room door, and he thanked Kristin. She bade him goodbye and disapparated. Ron stuck out his hand and gently knocked on the door. He could here Hermione shuffle the door.
"Ron?" Hermione gasped once she saw her surprise visitor. He nodded and she jumped into his arms. Ron was a bit taken aback and lost his footing but was able to remain balanced. Hermione let go and chuckled as she lead him inside to one of the couches. Hermione and Ron both sat down.
"Ron! I'm so glad you're here!" Hermione squealed, giving Ron a full kiss on the lips. He readily returned the kiss but stopped when he felt Hermione silently crying. "This is just so crazy!"
"Oh, love. It's ok," he said as he put his arms around her and moved her onto his lap. She began sobbing into his shoulder and he stroked her hair, placing small kisses on her forehead. He started rocking her back and forth while allowing her to calm down.
"I just didn't expect that! I mean, I know my dad has a bad temper, but still! He kicked me out!" Hermione shouted. She recounted yesterday's events to a listening Ron. "What do I do know?"
"Try one more time," Ron said. "Just this one more to see if he's cooled down. It was just his temper that got to him at the moment; you said so yourself. You don't have to worry about anything this time, because I'm going with you and I'll stay by your side the whole time."
"I love you so much!" Hermione whispered, kissing him more.
Ron moaned his reply into her mouth. "I-love-you-to," he said in between kisses. They shared a few passion-filled moments and stopped to catch their breath. Hermione cuddled with him and shortly fell asleep. Ron smiled and grabbed the blanket from the back of the couch. He covered her and reclined against the couch, falling asleep, as well.
The next day Ron and Hermione stood outside the Granger's Australian home. Greg and Kristin had just dropped and would be coming back after a while.
"Are you ready?" Ron asked. He was holding Hermione's hand tightly. Hermione nodded and walked towards the door. She inhaled deeply and gave it a sharp knock.
"Oh, I'm coming," they heard Mrs. Granger's voice from inside. Hermione gave Ron's hand a tight squeeze and waited.
Mrs. Granger stood with a cheery smile that slowly faded as she glanced at her daughter. "Hermione, dear. I wasn't expecting you to come by so soon. We'll come in, come in," she said.
Hermione nodded and pointed to Ron. "Thanks and this is Ron Weasley. Remember him? He's my boyfriend."
"Hello, Mrs. Granger," Ron said, trying to not sound to uneasy. Mrs. Granger smiled and shook his hand. She turned back inside with Ron and Hermione following her.
"Where's Dad?" Hermione whispered.
"They called him into the office to go to work. He should be here shortly," her mother said. She sat down on one of the plush couches and signaled for the other two to do the same. There was an awkward silence for a moment, and Hermione spoke up.
"Mum, I know you guys don't really like what I did, but I'm sorry. I can't even begin to tell you how sorry I am."
"It's ok, darling. I think I somewhat understand, but I wish you would've told us something before. Your father was just being his normal hot-headed self yesterday. You know that he doesn't like changes."
Hermione nodded and got up to give her mother a hug. She held on tightly and stayed seated next to her mother.
"Will he ever understand?" Hermione said.
"Of course, darling. He just needs some time," Mrs. Granger said and she turned to Ron. "Now, Ron, let me hear about you. Oh, first of all, I'm so sorry about your brother. How is your family holding up?"
Ron fell quiet for a bit. He sent Hermione a questioning look of that said both "How did your Mum find out about Fred and him being my brother.? Also, I thought you said she was somewhat strict." Ron added the last part because he felt completely at ease with Mrs. Granger. Hermione gave him a look that responded "I'll explain later."
"Oh, well, thank you. Um, right now everyone's just holding on. My mum's moving on a bit, but George is dealing the best with this," Ron said.
Mrs. Granger smiled. "That's good, dear. Now, George is your older brother, right?"
Ron nodded and chuckled. "Yes, the ol' Fred and George pair."
Their conversation carried on a bit, including talk about family, school, and Ron and Hermione's relationship. An hour later, they heard a car coming to a stop in front of the house and they all stood silent.
"Hey, Jane," he said. His footsteps resonated over the house and Ron and Hermione looked at each other, their anxiety filling them up. They could hear him coming closer and closer. Finally, they heard him come to a stop in the room and they turned around to face him.
"Hermione?" her dad said. "I'm not surprised your back. I take it this is Ron," he said, pointing at Ron and noticing his red hair. Hermione nodded; she had mentioned the Weasleys and Harry quite a few times.
"Hello, Ronald," Mr. Granger said and then turned back to Hermione. "I'm glad you're here. I know yesterday did not go good and I'm sorry. Please, let's just talk."
See! I told you things would get slightly better. At least they're going to talk, right? Oh and someone asked me about the red flames for flooing when in the movie (I'm not sure if in the book, too) they're green. This is because it's a different type of flooing powder... made for longer distances. Just thought I would clear that up. And also, yes, Ron is slightly OOC, but I needed him to be for Hermione!Well once again, thank you guys so much for reading! Hope y'all liked it! Please feel free to review and comment on anything that you liked or disliked. Ciao Loves!
