A/N: Enjoy!

Disclimer: I do not own Harry Potter


Ron walked outside the grounds of Hogwarts. He wasn't supposed to be out this time of night, but he had some thinking to do. Ron was in love with a girl. She wasn't just any girl. She was an angel. He never did admit it to her, but his heart ached for her.

"Ron....?" he heard a bueatiful voice say.

He whipped around and saw her. The girl he loved.

"Hermione....." he said. Out of habit, he glared at her. "Hermione, what are you doing out here? You alomost scared the stuffing out of me! What are you trying to do? Give me a heart attack??"

Hermione looked hurt and taken back by his words.

"I'm sorry Ron....I...........had something I wanted to tell you................." she looked as though she had something very important and meaningful to tell him.

"Ron...I....I don't know how to put this.....but...." she then came up to him and kissed him. It was long, and filled with passion.

"I love you." she said. "Hermione....I...I love you too. I always have." she beamed. Ron returned the kiss, still with passion.

They then sat against a bush, in each others arms. They both looked up into the stars. That night, Hermione felt as if she could reach up, and grab one, for herself.
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Flitwick and Snape were patrolling the grounds, with Filch close by thier heels, and found out Weasely and Granger were out of bed. The three men, found both of them asleep in a nearby bush.

"Alright then." said Filch. "Guess we should wake the two love birds up with the good news of thier dention." said Filch.

"Right." said Flitwick.

"Wait.." Snape said. "Lets leave them be." he said.

"But Snape sir...." siad Filch.

"Take a fifty points Argus, but, lets let them sleep here....just for tonight." he said

Filch grumbled and stomped back into the school.

"Severus..why did you......."

Snape looked at Flitwick with a new found glimmer in his eye.

"I think it would be alright..." he said. He glanced at his watch. "Well, well, well, look at the time. It's late we really should be getting to bed." The two teachers left, and Hermoine and Ron slept there in each others arms, to forever hold and protect one another.

The End

So, what's all this with Snape? Why is he suddenly nice? I just may write a new story about that......