Ron and Hermione: Part three.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot. And Sophie.

It is now Oct. 22, 5th year.

Hermione sat in the Common room that night, wiping her eyes with a tissue, occasionally blowing her nose.
She couldn't believe it! Ron, her Ron, had kissed another girl. She had come to the common room, looking for him, and had seen him, kissing that Sophie girl. She was in Ginny's year, and very attractive. A fresh wave of tears came at this thought.
When she heard footsteps coming down the stairs. when she heard, Bloody hell!, she knew it was Ron. She shrank back, trying not to be seen.
Too late.
Ron whispered. He came and knelt in front of her. She avoided looking at him. Hermione talk to me. She remained unresponsive. All Right. If you won't talk, then you have to listen. I don't know what came over me, i swear it, Hermione. There's something funny about that girl. But you have to understand. I wouldn't ever do something like that to you. You have to believe me.I love you!
At last Hermione looked up. It was the first time Ron had ever told that he loved her. Her eyes were red and puffy, but she was smiling. A very weak, tired smile, but a smile nonetheless. I know. I do believe you. And.....I love you too, Ron.
She stood, as did he. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. When they broke apart, both were breathless. Hermione took Ron's hand and they went to Ron's dorm. They sat down on his bed and talked for hours. Eventually, Hermione fell asleep. Ron tucked her into his bed and kissed her forehead.
Good-night, Hermione. He said, quietly. Ron then pulled out a bedroll and lay down on it. He fell asleep, dreaming about his beautiful Hermione.

I have a few more chapters lines up. After that, i think i will make a new story, one that is Post-Hogwarts. ttyl!