Author's Notes-I think this is it.

Disclaimer-Nothing belongs to me. And the song is "Where you are" by Jessica Simpson and Nick Lachey.  

Fred and George walked into the little French café for a break. They had started looking for Ron a day ago. They needed to find Ron for Hermione.

            They sat down at a table and got some coffee and then noticed there was a single guitar at the stage. A man with a black hat walked onto the stage, keeping his face down. He started strumming the guitar.

There are times
I swear I know you're here
When I forget about my fears
Feeling you my dear

Watchin over me
And my hope seeks
What the future will bring
When you wrap me in your wings
And take me...

Fred and George looked at each other. This guy that was singing had a pretty good voice. But they couldn't see his face, who was it?

Where you are
Where you and I will be together
Once again
We'll be dancing in the moonlight
Just like we used to do
And you'll be smilin' back at me
Only then will I be free

When I can be
Where you are

            The door opened. A young woman with brown hair walked in. Fred and George gasped. It was Hermione. The young man, keeping his face down, started singing again.

And I can see your face
Your kiss I still can taste
Not a memory erased

Then, to the twins' surprise…Hermione started singing.

Oh, I see your star
Shining down on me
And I'd do anything

The man looked up. It was….Ron. Yet again, Fred and George looked at each other in disbelief. Hermione and the man sang together.

If I could just
Be right there

Where you are
Where you and I will be together
Once again
We'll be dancing in the moonlight
Just like we used to do
And you'll be smilin' back at me
Only then will I be free

Hermione smiled and walked up to the stage. She sat down next to the man on the guitar. She took his hand and looked at him. He said nothing but continued singing.

Now baby there were times when selfishly
I'm wishing that you are here with me
So I can wipe the tears away from your eyes
And make you see
That every night while you are dreamin
I'm here to guard you from a far

And anytime I feel alone
I close my eyes and just be there
Where you are
Where you and I can breathe together
And we will breathe together baby
Once again

He finished singing and everyone started clapping. Except for Fred & George, they were in astonishment. What had just happened here?

            Ron put his guitar down and walked off the stage. Hermione led him out of the coffee shop into the street. She brought him to a bench and they sat down.

            "You're that girl…the girl I love." He said, his voice trembling.

            She said nothing and took his hand.

            "I…I can't remember your name. I can't remember anything. I just know I love you…I…I.." He trailed off, with a pained look on his face.

            Hermione looked him in the eyes, put her hands on his face and kissed him. He kissed her back and suddenly…everything came flooding back. He broke apart, and stared at her.

            "Hermione…how…how did you find me?" Ron asked dazed.

            Hermione got serious and said, "I just…I don't know. Fred & George said they would go find me for you, but I don't know. As soon as they left, I just got this feeling and I don't know. I just went where my heart told me to…and it took me to you."

            The two said nothing for a little while and then Hermione spoke up,

            "We found each other, Ron…finally we're back together."

            "I know…" But there was something that was still bugging Ron. He couldn't place his finger on it. Then, suddenly he stood straight up.

            "Hey! Wait a minute! I told Harry to marry you, if I died. Why didn't he??!?! I'll kill him, he promised!" Ron said outraged.

            Hermione smiled and took Ron's hand and pulled him back down to the bench.

            "He did ask me to marry him, Ron. And we got as far as the wedding ceremony, where I realized I could never, ever marry Harry. I love you Ron, and I still felt that you were alive. There was no way I could marry Harry, knowing that." Hermione explained.

            Ron sat deep in thought. This was all a little too much to take in. He had had amnesia and then the girl he loved had just walked into a coffee shop, sang with him, kissed him and then all of a sudden, his memory came back.

            Hermione just let Ron sit there. She started at his face. It had been so long since she saw him. That red hair which she loved, those sparkling blue eyes that had a twinkle only for her. Finally, Ron stood up at the same time Fred & George came out of the coffee shop. He looked at them and then at Hermione. He held out his hand to her.

            "Let's go home."