Arthur:

As soon as we arrived at home, Ron and Hermione were anxious to go to bed. I knew what they wanted to do, and I wasn't thrilled. I knew they were young and had "needs," but they were obsessed!

"Well, good night everyone!" Ron said quickly, pulling Hermione's hand.

"Going to sleep already?" I asked skeptically.

He nodded. "Yes, that's exactly what I'm doing."

"No, you're doing Hermione!" Ginny muttered. Ron stared daggers at her.

"Don't go to sleep yet. Let's all sit down and have a family chat!" I suggested. Ginny rolled her eyes and groaned.

"Great!" Molly said. Ron and Hermione reluctantly sat down. "So do you two eventually plan on having children?"

"Yes, I'd like to," Hermione answered.

"Oh, I can't wait to have another addition to the Weasley family!" Molly squealed.

Harry laughed. "I can't imagine Ron changing diapers."

"Harry, remind me when you'll be leaving?" Ron teased.

"After you change your child's diaper!" he said.

"Why can't I get one of the uncles to do it?" Ron complained.

"Don't look at me!" Percy cried immediately.

"You'll have to let me know the name right away so I can knit a sweater!" Molly said. All of our children groaned.

Ron yawned unconvincingly. "Well I'm exhausted. Let's go to sleep. Good night."

"It's not that late yet!" I said.

"But look at Neville. He's falling asleep already! Right Neville?" Ron nudged Neville.

Neville pretended to rub his eyes groggily. "What? Oh..yeah, I am so sleepy."

Molly chuckled. "Alright. Let them go to sleep. Good night everyone."


Hermione:

I closed the door behind me. "Today was exactly what I had dreamed of." I reached for Ron's hand. He closed his fingers around my hand. "Our friends were there. Your brother was there. And my parents were so happy."

Ron pulled my hand into his lap. "It would have been perfect for me no matter what. Because it was with you." He rested his finger on my chin, inching closer to me. His lips felt warm against mine. After several days of desire, it was nice to have a sweet moment. My tongue eventually went through but with a gentle passion instead of our usual aggressive hunger. His face pushed into mine, and I leaned back, lowering myself onto the bed. Ron got down next to me, keeping his face glued to mine the entire time.

I smiled. "Hey, Ron. Neither of us is on top."

"Well my face is on top," he boasted.

"Don't push me," I warned, kissing his nose.

"So are we going to?"

"Yeah. I want it to feel special though."

"I can do that," he whispered. He reached around to my back where the zipper was. He held it between two fingers, dragging it down. He gently pulled it down, dropping it on the floor after it slid past my feet. All that was left was my nude colored strapless bra and matching knickers. He tossed his jacket on the floor and struggled with his tie.

I giggled. "I'll do it." I undid the knot around his neck. I unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. I looked down at his broad chest and muscular abdomen. "It's like our first time all over again," I said. "But now we're married."

He lifted the sheets and pulled out the thin package. I put his hand down. "We don't have to."

"But what about prote-"

I stopped him. "I'm not worried anymore. I'd be more than happy to have your children," I insisted, happy tears streaming out of my eyes.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes! We're married now, so I wouldn't mind being pregnant." I looked him straight in the eye. "I'm completely ready." I slid his belt off and removed his pants.


Ron:

Now we were stripped down to almost nothing. All that was left on her were the two thin flaps of nude colored fabric. And all I had was a tight piece of spandex over my crotch. I put my hand on her back and realized there was no clasp.

Hermione noticed my confusion right away. She smiled, gliding it over her head with ease. She pulled my head into her chest, so I could suck gently. My cheek rubbed against her left breast as I moved over to the right. I pulled her knickers down to her thighs, so I could get my finger through. I only pushed in a little bit. Then she nodded at me. "Deeper." I pushed in deeper, feeling how moist she was.

Her fingers danced around the circumference of my waist, before slipping under the elastic band and pulling down. She pushed her hands down on her thighs, where the nude material was still sitting, sending it all the way down to her feet. "Get in," she whispered.

She flipped her head back and closed her eyes as I moved her knees apart. I placed my stomach right on top of hers, swaying forward gently. A whimper escaped out of her mouth, and she began to breathe heavily. I brushed her hair out of her face. "Are you alright?"

She nodded. "It feels just right." I swayed forward again, and she smiled this time. I pressed my nose into her cheek. I could feel the beads of sweat on her forehead. She put her arms around my waist, and lifted herself up a little. I rocked forward at the same time. I could feel the spark as I connected with her.

She rolled me over to the side. With a swift motion, her hand slid down the side of my body. She was panting now, but she still wanted to continue. She put herself on top this time, lowering her body onto mine. I ran my fingers along her breastbone as, she beckoned me to push in again. I did, and she cried out softly.

"Ron," she whispered.

I whispered her name back. She kissed the bottom of my neck tenderly.

"One more time!" she pleaded. She rested her hand on my shoulder as I thrust myself forward one more time. This one was the strongest of all, and she definitely felt it. Her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth opened wide. I relaxed. "Thank you," she whispered. "I love you."

"Me too," I said back, stroking her cheek. We were both exhausted, but we had both enjoyed ourselves. "We did it."

"After all those times of getting caught!" she laughed.

"Well Ginny could still be right outside."

She shook her head. "It doesn't matter. She didn't stop us."

I pulled the blanked over our legs, and she pulled it up more. "I'm cold," she moaned.

"I can fix that," I said happily, wrapping my arms over her shoulder. I kissed her head. "Good night, Hermione."

"Good night, Ron."

She fell asleep with her head tucked under my chin. It was the perfect way to fall asleep and to continue falling deeper and deeper in love.

THE END