Chapter 9
Ron sat, open mouthed as Hermione recounted the events of her morning at work. Their house felt like the safest place in the world at the moment. For once she was comforted by the stench of talcum powder and milk.
'That bloody git!' Ron exclaimed bitterly. 'I always knew that something was up with him!'
'And I've been so stupid!' Hermione began to cry. Ron went over and hugged her tightly.
'Look, Hermione. You might not have recognised the taste of a love potion and Veritaserum, but you're still the same Hermione Granger (now Weasley) who beat everyone in all the exams.' He kissed her forehead and ran his fingers gently through her hair.
'I love you Ron!' Hermione whispered in Ron's ear.
Later that night, they made love for the first time in over a year, Ron's desire fulfilled completely. Ron had even had a surprise, last-minute invitation to play in the next big Quidditch match. One of the Keepers had unfortunately mysteriously vanished, requiring a substitute.
It seemed now, that everything was perfect.
