I hated Hermione's ceilings. Laying on the floor looking at her ugly ceilings made me realize just how much I hated her ceilings. Last night was amazing in every aspect except for the fact that I realized I had just had…sex with my girlfriend under ugly ceilings. I wondered what Hermione thought about them. What if she thought my ceilings were ugly? What if she didn't want to move to my flat because I had horrendous ceilings… I didn't want to move here.

Whether I moved in with Hermione to this girly, frilly flat or she came to my acceptable one there would be one flat left out which we have had sex in. For some reason this stirred me. If someone bought the flat, would they walk into the living room to this spot on the floor and say "Yep, well the former owner seduced her fiancé her?"

Oh man…

Hermione stirred. I shook her shoulders. "Hermione…Hermione wake up,"

Opening her left eye Hermione looked at me. "Hi, Ron you look nice."

"I'm naked." I looked at Hermione. "Then again maybe that fact is the basis of my attractiveness…"

Hermione smiled. "I think you're attractive when you have clothes on too. Actually I had an argument about your attractiveness with Ginny once."

I stared at Hermione. "You compared my attractiveness when I'm naked versus that of when I'm clothed? You talked about that with my sister? What?"

Hermione put her hands in my hair. "No, we just talked about your appearance. Like I thought that your height made me feel small and loved whenever you hugged me. But Ginny thought it made you awkward." I rolled my eyes. "Plus," she added, "Ginny is a year younger than you. Didn't you guys take baths together or something?"

"I cannot believe that you are bringing the subject of my sister seeing me naked to bed with us."

"We're not in bed."

I sighed. "I wish we were. I mean honestly, this room is majorly unpleasant and I hate your ceilings. It was your bloody ceilings which forced me to wake you up."

Hermione laughed, the sound ringing through the flat. "The ceilings made you wake me up?"

"They're ugly."

She summemed my wand and then changed the ceiling pattern. "Better?"

"I love you,"

"I'll take that as a yes…"

Hermione laid her head against my chest. "I'm really glad we're getting married."

"Me too," I chose this moment to speak my mind. "I want to do everything with you." Stroking Hermione's hair, I heard her take a breath.

"Like what? What kind of stuff do you have in mind?"

I twirled a lock of her hair around my finger. "About two months into their marriage Harry told me this story about how Ginny and him would go flying. They wouldn't have to say anything, their feelings were just out there. I want to have moments just like that. I want to sit in bed while you get all tangled up in a book and watch you. That's the one thing I miss about Hogwarts, I used to just watch you read a potions textbook like it was the best thing ever. It would make me crazy, imagining if you could ever feel that sense of passion for a human being. I would fanaticize about how I could be that book you loved so much."

Hermione had tears in her eyes. At some point since we got engaged Hermione started crying frequently. Even though she claimed that they were "happy tears" I still worried.

"You like to watch me…read." Her voice was uneven.

I nodded. "I like to watch you do everything. But reading…that makes me go insane."

Hermione raised her eyebrows. "I'll keep that in mind." She added, "What else do you want to do during married life?"

"Take showers together."

"You want to shower together?"

I nodded. "Yep, that among other things."

"Continue…"

I laughed." I want to have three kids."

"Of course," Hermione rolled closer to me. "All girls right?"

"No! Not all girls!" Hermione put on a innocent face. "Hermione with all of those girls what are you going to name them. I mean by the seventh, you would probably be out of girl's names."

Hermione shook her head. "I've already mapped this out. Each and every one of the eight has a name."

"Oh yeah? Like what?"

"Hmm…" Hermione pushed hair out of her face. "I always liked the name Rose, but maybe Ginny will do like a flower garden of children. I mean, I reckon that one of the Potter offspring will be called Lilly. Charlotte, Julia and Bridget…I like all of those. Then I like the name Amelia. And Katherine! I like Katherine a lot."

I stared intently at Hermione.

"I like the name Elliot for a boy."

"That's only six girls' names and one boy's. If you are serious about this eight kid thing, we will need to come up with another name."

Hermione sat up. "I can't think of anything else"

"What about Eloise?"

"Eloise." Hermione repeated. "I like it a lot."

I sat up just like Hermione. "Eh Hermione… if you really want eight kids we better start soon…"

Holding her hands up, Hermione shook her head. "No, I am not letting you touch me. Not until we get married."

I couldn't help but smile.

Not my favorite chapter, but you asked for fluff and I listened.

Here's the deal. Next chapter is going to be an absolute party to write and (hopefully!) read. I am also VERY excited because the next chapter is based off of an idea I got from a reader! This will be the first chapter to go like that!!! After that is the pre-wedding festivities, WEDDING (!), honeymoon (okay so I don't know what I'm doing with this).

Pretty much I need to know:

a)Where would you like to see this story go? Continue to Rose? Start new one (I'm leading this way…)

b)What do you want the wedding to be like? If you say something good there is a HUGE chance that it will be featured (and that I will be REALLY happy)!

c)Also: Out of curiosity…does J.K. ever specify what happens with Luna? I want to invite her (hehe) to the wedding and was just wondering what the details with her were…

xoxo…thanks!