AN-Oh my God. I'm going to use the cannon ending? No wonder it snowed out last night! Right, so I saw these Harry/Hermione ship slogans and there was this one that got a story forming in my head. This probably won't be a very long story, I'd be surprised if its only a chapter before I just forget about it. Enjoy.
Disclaimer-I do not own Harry Potter
Waking Up
Chapter 1
"I'm going to miss Rose," Hugo said from the backseat. Hermione snapped to attention and looked around confused. Ron got in the drivers seat and started the car. During drive home, she looked back and forth between Ron and Hugo, thinking over the past nineteen years.
Ron and Hermione had been married for thirteen years. They had two perfect children. But she couldn't help but think over how their marriage has not been so perfect. They would still have their little rows. The last fight they had, they didn't speak to each other for a week, except if Hugo or Rose was in the room, and Ron slept in the guest room.
That night as she washed the dishes, Ron came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Are you ok? You seem a little distracted."
"I'm just thinking." Hermione answered, stepping out of his grasp. She carefully dried the knife she was holding and set it in the utensil drawer. "Thinking about us."
Ron drew an unsteady breath. "What do you mean?"
"This just isn't working anymore. We fight all the time. I'm not happy anymore." Hermione gripped the edge of the counter and looked away from Ron. Tears started streaming down her face. "I'm so sorry, Ron. I love you, I do. But I just can't keep this façade of a happy family up."
"Let's face it; you stopped being happy a long time ago." Ron said quietly. He wrapped his arms around her again, and she hugged him back. "I just want you to be happy."
AN-Very short, I know. Next chapter will be about Harry and Ginny. Review please.