this story takes place at the end of the sixth year, right at the beginning of the summer holiday..this is my first fic so some some input would be greatly appreciated.

Summertime was a time that most of the Hogwarts students looked
forward too. A nice break from class and time to do whatever it was
they pleased. That is it was a great time for everyone except for
three students.

Hermione, Ron and Harry all stood at platform 9 ¾ waiting for their
respective families to pick them up. As usual at this time Harry was
miserable, yet another summer with those insufferable Dursley's. Ron
and Hermione were no better. In fact they were as upset as Harry but
for a completely different reason. Hermione was in all not looking
forward to 3 months without her 2 best friends, and although she hated
to admit it, even to herself she would desperately miss Ron in a
completely different way than she would Harry. Ron similarly to
Hermione was feeling quite the same. He hated to see Harry so
miserable, but for a reason he himself was too shocked to confront he
could only think about how much he would miss Hermione, and in a not
so innocent way.

Clearing her mind of her "sick" thoughts about Ron, Hermione decided
to end the silence between the three friends.
" Well since we only have a few more minutes until we are picked up
why don't take some pictures, that way we have some way to remember
this year."
"Mione that's a great idea. We have been friends for six years and I
know I don't have any pictures of you guys, " said Ron as he looked to
Harry for his input.
Harry who was not as excited about having the pictures simply shook
his head in agreement.
"Alright guys, lets take the pictures."
Hermione opened her bag and removed her camera. Since there was no one
around to take the pictures for them they decided to simply pair up
and take pictures.
"Ron and Harry, I'll take a picture of you two first, and we will take
three pictures of each pair so we have all of them."
Ron and Harry took a few steps forward and stood next to each other,
Ron being Ron of course suggested a fun picture and so he and Harry
began to pose in all sorts of humorous positions. Making Hermione
giggle while taking the pictures. When they were done Ron asked
Hermione for the camera.
"Alright Hermione it's yours and Harry's turn."
This time Harry stayed still while Hermione walked to him. They threw
their arms around each other and smiled brilliantly. For a moment Ron
was jealous that Harry was so close to Hermione. They took three
pictures and then Harry took the camera from Ron.
"Okay Ron now is your big chance to get close to Hermione," Harry
whispered to Ron while taking the camera. Ron, who had no idea that
Harry knew how he felt was shocked.
" Harry how did you know that I liked Hermione?"
Harry who had a rather smug look on his face responded back to Ron.
"Like Ron? I think it's a little bit beyond like. I'd say you love
her. And if I had to bet I'd say she loves you too. "
Ron who was completely taken back, turned around muttering to himself
something that sounded a lot to Harry like " yeah well I wish that was
true."
As he walked to Hermione who for some unusual reason was blushing he
decided he would hold her in his arms for the picture. He reasoned
this might be his only chance and if it backfired he could excuse it
as just a pose for a picture. It seemed safe enough to him. As he
reached Hermione he took her by the arm and placed her small body in
front of his, so that her back was flush up against his chest. He then
wrapped his strong arms around her waist and held her tightly while a
grinning Harry snapped the pictures away slowly. Hermione who at first
was taken back by Ron's very sudden display of affection became used
to the feeling of Ron's body so intimately pressed against her. She
began to wish he would never let go since it felt oh so right to be in
his arms. When Harry had taken the last picture of Ron and Hermione he
walked away telling them he would be right back. He figured they might
need a few moments alone.
Ron reluctantly withdrew his arms, and heard Hermione whimper
slightly. Not knowing that the whimper was not of physical pain but
from the loss of contact, Rone became somewhat concerned.
"Hermione whats wrong? Did I hurt you ?", Ron questioned sincerely.
Hermione who had just composed herself shook her head no as she was
still unsure if she could speak.
Ron thinking he had completely botched things up between them turned
away from her. Hermione seeing this composed herself enough to speak.
"Ron you didn't hurt me. Don't worry about it. Why are'nt you looking
at me?"
Turning around Ron sat down on the bench in front of Hermione and
looked ainto her eyes with worry written all over his face.
"Mione, I'm sorry about posing that way. I probably should have asked
before holding you like that," Ron spoke as a blush formed on his
face.
Hermione who was completely taken by surprise by his apology did the
only thing she could think of. She leaned in and kissed him. The kiss
was not passionate but sweet and gentle. As Hermione pulled back to
check Ron's reaction Ron grabbed her around the waist and pulled her
into another kiss., causing her to sit on his lap. This time the kiss
was filled with all their pent up emotions, and as Ron deepened the
kiss by sliding his tongue softly into Hermione's mouth they both knew
they had found their other half. The kiss lasted for a few moments and
awoke in the two star-struck teens a love that was till that point
unknown. Unfortunately for Ron and Hermione though, Harry had picked
this as the time to tell Ron and Hermione that their parents were here
and had sent Harry to get them. Harry cleared his throat and Ron and
Hermione pulled away from each other blushing profusely.
" Hermione, Ron your parents are here." Harry muttered still in a
state of shock and embarrassment from seeing his two closest friends
in such a way. Hermione who recovered first threw her arms around Ron
then ran to Harry giving him a short small hug, and grabbing the
camera from his hand. While she was running toward her parents she
shouted to Ron.
"Ron, I'll send you and Harry an owl and we'll get together sometime
over the summer, I'll miss you."
Ron who had just now come out of his trance began to grin like an
idiot. He looked over to Harry and was about to say something when
Harry interrupted him..
" No details Ron, she is like a sister. Oh and by the way I told you
so"
The only response Ron had to Harry was the biggest smile anyone had
ever seen on Ron's face and the almost silent whisper that came from
his mouth.
"She is amazing."

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