Summary:  Four words.  Ron. Hermione. Harry. Ginny

A/N:  CAUTION!! EXTREME FLUFF!

Disclaimer: all characters in this chapter belong to the wonderful JK Rowling

Epilogue

By happythoughts

            Well, it's been about a month after the whole "blind date" meeting at Hogsmeade.  Everything worked out great … and Angela was extremely happy and proud of herself.  Yes, Seamus and her are still a couple, with Lavender on the side, still trying to destroy their growing relationship.  Seamus, after all, had not pressured Angela to go any farther than he and Lavender had before, because he is a wonderful boy friend, and Angela stopped badgering him about it after awhile.  Yes, I'd say that everything in the world was quite perfect.  That is … almost …

            "You're looking extremely fabugested today, Hermione," said Ron one day when Hermione had sat down next to him at the Gryffindor table.

            Hermione looked up at Ron, her cheeks burning.  "And what exactly do you mean by that, Mr. Ron Weasley?"

            "What's this? Miss. Hermione Granger doesn't know what 'fabugested' means?" said Ron mockingly, acting like he was surprised.

            "I would know what it was if it was a real word, Mr. Weasley," said Hermione knowingly.

            "Damn … you're good.  If you absolutely must know, it's my new word for 'beautiful'," said Ron, his ears turning slightly red.

            It took awhile for Hermione to finally realize what he said.  This time she turned bright red.  "Why thank you, Ron.  That was really nice of you."

            "Aren't I supposed to be extra nice to someone who I want to be my girlfriend?" said Ron, hoping that Hermione wouldn't make him repeat what he said. 

            "What did you say?" peeped Hermione.

            Ugh, so much for hoping, thought Ron angrily.  "I said … do you wanna be my girlfriend?"

            Hermione, if possible, went even redder than she had before.  "Er … sure?" It was more of a question than a statement.

            Ron didn't have a chance to react.  All of a sudden, he heard clapping.  Unknown to both Ron and Hermione, the whole Gryffindor table had been listening to their conversation, and most of them were clapping.  "Ladies and Gentlemen! I believe that Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger have finally come to their senses … and … I'm being a little blunt here, but they are now officially boyfriend and girlfriend!" came a declaration from non other than Angela.

            "Aw … isn't that sweet? Weasel and Mudblood are going out … what a cute … I mean, nasty … couple we have."

            Ron turned around.  Who else to say that rude statement but Malfoy?  "I've noticed that Pansy is your girlfriend, am I right? At least I have the brains to actually have a decent boyfriend.  I'm surprised any girl would want to go out with you," said Hermione coolly. 

            Angrily muttering something under his breath that sounded suspiciously like, "Filthy Mudblood," Malfoy turned on his heel and walked away haughtily. 

            "Nice one," said Ron in admiration. 

            "Thanks," said Hermione, satisfied. 

            "Hey, you two!" said Angela sitting down across from them.

            "Hi, oh, and thank you for completely embarrassing me and Ron in front of the whole Great Hall," said Hermione sarcastically.

            "Oh, no problem," said Angela waving it off. "Really, it took you two long enough … I mean, one month after your whole blind date? That's a little long there, isn't it?"

            "Oh no, Harry and Ginny still haven't started going out yet," said Ron.

            "Are you sure? I'm pretty sure I saw them makin' out in the common room this morning," said Angela grinning mischeviously, "they go at it pretty fast, don't they?"

            Ron had a look of disgust on his face.  "Harry? Kissing my sister?"

            "Well, see, here's what happened …"

            Ginny was standing on the side of the common room early in the morning, staring at nothing in particular.  Suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist.  Ginny gave a little shriek.  She turned around, and found a pair of green eyes staring into her.  "Oh, Harry! You gave me such a fright!"

            "Shhh… you'll wake everyone up," said Harry, putting his finger to her lip.  This small act of his made Ginny shiver all over.

            As none of you may know, Harry and Ginny had been having a rather secret relationship for the past month, ever since their blind date.  Fortunately, no one ever found yet, and they wanted it to be kept that way.  But sneaking off to the dungeons and outside behind the green houses wasn't exactly romantic for them, either. 

            Harry led Ginny over to the window seat.  They sat down next to each other, holding hands.  Harry was sweating slightly.  "Harry? What is it--,"

            Ginny was broken off.  Harry's lip had met hers and she was engulfed in the most sensual kiss ever.  Harry's mouth overlapped hers and her lips allowed his tongue to slide through.  Ginny moaned with the slightest sound and their tongues played tag for quite a long time. 

            Nothing could possibly distract them from this magical moment, not even the loud footsteps and the slamming of the portrait door.

            "And that's what happened," said Angela, finishing what she had seen. (A/N: Okay, so she didn't exactly see Harry's tongue slide through Ginny's … but you know what I'm trying to get at)

            "Harry? Kissing my little sister?" said a quite disgusted Ron. 

"She's not exactly little, Ron, she's quite mature for me, that is," said a voice behind Ron.

            Ron turned around, and found himself facing non other than Harry and Ginny, who was blushing a deep red.  Ron made a disgruntled sound in his throat, pushed away his plate and said, "I think I've lost my appetite."

            Harry sat down and changed the subject.  "So, you two are finally together, eh?"

            "Yes, I suppose," answered Hermione, rather embarrassed.

            "What do you mean, you suppose?" asked Ron defiantly.

            "Only joking, I knew you were going to say that.  Just wanted to make sure you didn't suppose either!" said Hermione playfully. 

            Ginny, Harry, and Angela were having their own conversation, and this gave Ron his chance.  "So, when's the next Hogsmeade date?" he whispered to Hermione.

            "Er … in two weeks, why?" she asked.

            "Just meet me at Hogsmeade, okay?" he whispered.

            "Right … I'll meet you at Hogsmeade," she answered. 

A/N:  Well everyone, it's finished.  J I'm so happy it's done.  Thanks so much to everyone who reviewed! I appreciate it so much! I think this may one of the last times I write a story with three relationships going on at once, it was so hard to think of how to end it.  Well, stay tuned for more stories to come. Thanks again! Bye!