Title: Bloody Valentine - Getting together (4/4)

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Author notes: The last chapter! *sob* lol.. Thanks for all the reviews, it made me really happy! Now enjoy chapter four!!

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Hermione had solved it. She was walking through the deserted hallways looking for the place she was asked to meet in. She still didn't know for sure who the person who had sent the messages was, but she had her ideas. Finally she reached her destination.

The door to the broom closet stood ajar. Hermione pushed the door carefully; a little afraid of what she might see. It was dark but there was definitely a person sitting in the corner. Snore. The someone was obviously sleeping. Hermione peeked in a little more and saw now that the person had flaming red hair.

"Ron," she whispered. Suddenly Ron's eyes shot open.

"Hermione," he said standing up. "What are you doing here?" He was obviously not awake yet, Hermione thought as she raised her eyebrows.

"What am I doing her?" she said pointing at her, "What are you doing here?"

Ron suddenly started playing with his fingers and mumbled something that Hermione didn't really catch.

"What did you say?" she said and Ron stopped playing with his fingers. Instead he looked up at Hermione and said, "It was me who sent all those weird messages you've been getting," Ron paused and looked at Hermione who had a surprised look on her face. "Oh, don't be surprised," he said. "You knew it was me all a long. Don't act stupid. You know I like you. I mean I really like you." he said without any sign of embarrassment or insecurity, instead he took a step forward so that she could feel his breath. Hermione flushed. No one has ever said they like me, she thought and felt her body become warm. Suddenly she realised how close they were and felt panic strike her. Oh my god! He's going to kiss me! she thought and was going to move back but her body wouldn't take orders. What are you afraid of? Let him kiss you. It's what you've been wanting since fourth year, said another voice in her head. They've been standing like that for minutes. Ron gazing in Hermione's eyes and Hermione trying to avoid staring at him. Hermione thought she would die of the tension but Ron suddenly decided to pick something up from the floor. Hermione saw that it was a card.

"Here," he said giving it to Hermione. "Because, you know, those messages weren't really Valentine cards so I got you a real one," The whole card was pink with little red hears all over it. Hermione opened the card and saw that there was a text written that said 'Would you like to be my Valentine?' in nice letters.

"Thanks," she said without looking at Ron. She still felt a little uncomfortable with Ron, standing there giving her an Valentine card that obviously meant more than 'I like having you as a friend'.

Ron had his hands in his pockets and was moving up and down, obviously nervous too. "So," he said running his hand through his hair. "Umm.. I had one more thing to show you." He grabbed rope that was hanging from somewhere up. Hermione didn't really see where it was hanging from because it was so dark. The only light cam from outside the hall way but it didn't really lighten things up.

As Ron grabbed the rope and pulled it down dust came falling down. Hermione thought the whole roof was going to fall down but then she realised that it had opened a little oval opening to a tunnel. Hermione could see fading daylight somewhere far in the tunnel.

"Come," said Ron and grabbed Hermione's hand.

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Harry walked down the stair from the girl's dormitories. As he walked down he cursed himself. Why did he have to scare Ginny away like that? He didn't mean to go forward like that. It had just happened. Damn teenage hormones.

He was now in the common room and saw Ginny sitting by the fire. He didn't see her face but she was probably staring in the fire.

Harry had the urge to go talk to her, explain things. Apologize. However, he didn't want to mess thing up more. He had experience of doing that so he just walked past her to his own dormitory.

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"Where are we going?" Hermione asked for the third time, as Ron dragged her in the tunnel. However, the answer she now wanted answered was "Why are we going here?" She saw that the small light came from the Quiddith pitch.

"You'll see," answered Ron for the third time, a little annoyed.

There was a long silence but then Ron spoke. "Here," he said.

"What?" Hermione said looking at Ron.

"We are here," he said, "Where we were supposed to go. Now you first." Ron shoved Hermione trough the tunnel opening to the Quidditch pitch, but it wasn't the Quidditch Pitch.

The second Hermione stepped trough the opening the image she had been seeing in the tunnel disappeared and was replaced by the most beautiful garden she had ever seen.

Lilacs, roses, violets… The most beautiful flowers in every colour imaginable.

Little cute trees with small red berries. Soft greens grass.

"Wow," was the only word Hermione could say.

"You like it?" Ron asked with his hands in his pockets.

"Do I?" Hermione laughed. "Ron, it's beautiful. How did you know?"

"Well," said Ron, tipping his head to the right, "Fred and Georges explore trips pay off."

They stood in silence again. Ron walked to on of the tiny trees and picked a small red berry.

"Come and taste," he said, "They tickle on your tongue." Ron threw the berry in the air and caught it in his mouth.

Hermione's mouth curved into a smile. You know, sometimes he is just too cute, she thought. She walked over to him. She was going to pick berry from the tree herself but Ron caught her arm and pulled her closer.

"Now I want to tickle your tongue," he said and kissed her. Hermione made no move to stop him; she just smiled at his lips. He is really lovely.

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Hermione was holding Ron's hand. They were outside the portrait hole, both a little red lipped from all the snogging they had done in the garden.

"Ok, we don't tell anyone just yet," Hermione was saying.

"Ok," Ron replied and let go of Hermione's hand. He heard her take a deep breath as they entered the common room. It was unusually deserted at this time of hour. Ron and Hermione caught Ginny sitting by the fire and walked over to her.

"Hey, Ginny," Ron said cheerfully with a smile but the smile faded as he saw Ginny's face. Her eyes were red; it looked like she had been crying.

"Ginny! What happened?" Hermione said and put a comforting hand around Ginny. Ron went to sit beside her.

"Nothing," Ginny said. Hermione and Ron exchanged doubtful looks. Ginny saw their looks and then said, "Ok, it's something but I don't want to talk about it."

Hermione rubbed her arm. "Maybe you should go to sleep. You look tired," she said.

Ginny looked into the fire. "No," she said. "I want to stay here. The fire makes me think better. And it keeps you warm."

Hermione stood up and yawned. "Well, I'm tired. I think I got to sleep now," she said and then looked at Ginny, "Are you sure you don't want to go up?"

Ginny didn't look up at her when she said, "No. I'm ok, really."

"Ok, I'll go. Good night," Hermione said and started walking up to the girl's dormitories but Ron caught her arm.
"You know, I think I say good night to you upstairs," he said grinning.

Hermione grinned back. "Ok," she said and let Ron walk up to her before her.

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"Mmm…"

Hermione moaned to his lips. They had been kissing fiercely for god knows how long. Hermione couldn't get enough of him. He tasted so good. Suddenly she broke away.

"What?" Ron said with uneven breath. They were lying in Hermione's bed. Parvati and Lavender were gone and were probably not coming anytime soon so they had plenty of time in privacy. She looked at her clock. They had been lying there for over an hour.

"I really have to go to sleep now," she said. Ron made a face that said Are you nuts?

"Now go away," she said teasingly. "I will see you tomorrow." She leaned and kissed him quickly on the lips. When he did not move Hermione shoved him off her bed and he fell on the floor.

Hermione put her head on her pillow and disappeared under the covers. She knew she wouldn't be able to sleep but she pretended to do it anyway. And she couldn't help but laugh when he heard Ron say, "That wasn't very nice," as he got up and left the room.

This had been the best Valentine's Day.

Ever.

And she would never forget it.

THE END!!

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Ok, that was it. Hopefully you liked it. There might be a sequel, but I'm working on another fic right now so we'll see after that. And thanks for all the reviews I've gotten. You are the best! Muah!…lol… Oh and to hellogirl, yeah it happens to me too sometime. I can sit by the computer for hours and not write anything..lol.. I have tons of texts that I've started but never finished so I get happy when I finish one!