It has been four days since she had last seen her husband, and she finally escaped the clutches of Mrs Weasley and her cleaning routine, thanks to an Order meeting. She lay in her bed with a silencing charm around her room, enjoying the peace and quiet with a cup of tea. Just as her eyes closed her bedroom door opened, and she pulled the covers up a bit. The door closes and she heard the locking charm go into place, she grabbed her wand at the ready. Suddenly her husband came into view, and they met him in the middle of the room, not caring that she is naked.

He used wandless magic to remove his own clothing, and he lifted her up into his arms, as they snogged each other's faces off, holding onto one another. Kingsley surprised her when he enters her, without any play or warm-up beforehand, and they both moan as he pushes her back up against the wall of the small window. Her petite hands are all over him, as he hold her hips and pounded into her at a delicious speed, loving this new feeling of pure hard sex. They had always warmed up before, so this is new for her and she isn't complaining. Together they came and Kingsley moved them to the bed, after and lay down he gave her a bruising kiss, still buried deep within her core.

"Fuck, I missed you, love," he said against her lips.

"I missed you two, that was amazing." She whispered. He kissed her slowly this time.

"Now that we are a family, it has been hard not being able to come to see you sooner," she kissed him in response, and they held each other as he sipped out.

"We will have to figure out a way to communicate, that's just between us. It's scary that we've only known each other a few weeks, and we already feel like this."

"It is scary, but I've always believed that when we know, we know we've found the one!" He kissed her. "It is why I involved Dumbledore in our new relationship after hearing. What they were thinking of doing, I couldn't let you go." She kissed him and poured everything she felt into it. There was suddenly a knock on the door, and they both froze, the knocking happened again and they locked eyes.

"I don't want you to leave yet," she whispered, he kissed her, then shifted as they both got up.

"Then I'll use the Disillusionment Charm and stay." He waved his hand and his clothes are back on, he leaned in and kissed her and stood beside her bed as he vanished from view, Hermione removed the silencing charm.

"Just a second, who is it?" She asked.

"Ron and Ginny!" Ginny said, Hermione mentally groaned when she heard Ron too. She quickly put a bra on and then put her pyjamas on, with a dressing gown, pink and black. She didn't think her husband would like it if they could still see parts of her, even through the material. She went into the bathroom to flush the toilet and turn the sink on, as if she'd been in the loo and fixed her hair a little bit. She loved the fact she can still feel her husband in her. She decided to see if she could feel him and went to the area he was in his arms wrapped around her and kissed her lips, and it felt weird doing this with him invisible. She then picked her wand up and went to the door, tapping her door nob and letting them in holding her wand.

"Can we come in? I wonder what the Order meeting was about; they were rather loud," Ginny said. Ron kept staring at her, and she chose to ignore it.

"Sure, I was just getting ready to go to sleep, I didn't hear anything other than you to knocking as I like to place a silencing charm up at this time of day." She went and sat down on her bed, Ron took the chair next to the desk, and Ginny joined her on the bed.

"I keep forgetting to ask you where did you get your necklace from?" She asked her.

"Oh, my grandmother gave it to me before she passed away last summer, and with everything, regarding my parents, I wanted to feel a bit closer to them, so I've charmed them so I can't lose it. I'm wearing my mother's earrings, which my father gave her as a wedding present as well." It wasn't technically a lie, there are some truths.

"Oh right," Hermione glanced at Ron to find him staring at her breasts, and she glared at him.

"Eyes up here, Ronald. Unless you want to get hexed again... I might not be so nice next time!" She hissed. Ginny slapped Ron behind the head as he blushed at having been caught. Suddenly his eyes widened and then closed as if they'd been stuck together.

"The fuck Hermione?" He said placing his hands on his eyes trying to prise them open.

"I'm not doing anything Ron, I'm not even holding my wand! So thanks for accusing me!" Ginny was watching her brother with wide eyes so she quickly patted her husband's legs and it stopped instantly.

"What the fuck was that?" He demanded going over to her mirror and checking his eyes.

"Don't know but neither Hermione nor am I are holding our wands so it must have been something to do with you," Ginny said feeling a little amused. As Ron walked back over to the chair, he fell flat on his face. She and Ginny shared a look and both of them pursed their lips trying not to giggle, as Ron scrambled back up.

"It's not funny! Fuck this, I swear your room is haunted, I'm outta here. Come to mine next time, yeah?" Ron said looking pointedly at her, she simply raised an eyebrow and he tripped over again as he left, Ginny couldn't hold it in.

"That's made my day!" She laughed out loud.

"I wonder what crawled up his arse? It's not like he hasn't seen me in my pyjamas before... when we've all been at the Burrow. He's never looked at me like that! It felt rather uncomfortable to tell you the honest truth."

"Well, where women and our bodies develop more than men do!" Ginny pointed out.

"Yes well, the only other time Ronald, unfortunately, noticed I was a girl, was when Viktor Krum asked me to be his date and part of the Tri-Wizard tournament."

"So come on then, if my brother asked you, would you?"

"No!" She said bluntly, shaking her head and feeling rather horrified at the thought. Ginny burst out laughing!

"How are things with Dean?" She asked her friend.

"Don't even go there! Zambini on the other hand..." her friend has a dreamy look on her face.

"Those Slytherin boys sure know how to do it better!" Hermione spat her tea out, she'd just taken a mouthful of.

"GINNY!" She said shocked.

"What? I can set you up... they aren't as fussy when it comes to having a friend with benefits. It could do you some good you know, I feel less stressed."

"My wife does not need setting up, Miss Weasley. I'm all the Slytherin and wizard she needs!" Her angry husband said, revealing himself, clearly not liking her friend's choice of words. Ginny's face is priceless.

"WIFE?" She said shocked.

Kingsley placed his hands on his wife's hips and lifted her up so he could sit down, and she sat between his legs, leaning back into him, he wrapped his arms around her.

"Yes, we married last weekend. I'm surprised you revealed yourself, Kingsley," she said to him.

"I did not like Miss Weasley's choice of words, and did not want her thinking she could set you up." Ginny's jaw is opening and closing like a fish.

"So it was you who did that to my brother?" He smirked and nodded, but chose not to say anything at all.

"And you knew he was there when I told you all of that? You won't tell my parents will you?" She asked him. Kingsley chuckled and shook his head no. It was a rather amusing conversation until she started talking about setting his wife up, and her having sex with others.

"I would not have revealed myself had you not been talking about including my wife in sex with others. I wasn't supposed to reveal myself, but I got a little angry with your brother and then you."

"H-How? I didn't realise you were even dating anyone?"

"I wasn't until I met Kingsley by accident, on the first of July and there was a spark, then he helped me with my parents and things went from there. Kingsley saved me from being married to Snape or Remus." Ginny cringed.

"How can you even be married, Hermione? You are my brother's age, I'm so confused."

"My time-turner Ginny. They aren't given out freely without the pros and cons. My age is actually almost eighteen, but you can not tell anyone any of this. We shouldn't be saying anything now."

"Why were they even planning your marriage?"

"Dumbledore felt that Hermione might be in danger due to her blood status, and being friends with Harry Potter doesn't help her case either. I wasn't about to let her slip through my fingers when I only just found her. So I stopped the arranged marriage and married her myself. It still is kind of arranged, but this way it's our choice."


Hehehe poor Ronald.