Disclaimer: I don't own the names, but I own the plot! *Everyone watches
as Kris does a celebration dance.*
A/N: Wow you guys, I think I just got my first flamed. It hurt so bad, not really, I didn't care. I've made a few changes in the other chapters, they're not big, but if you want to go back and read them feel free to. I have also decided that I wouldn't change from person to person so often in the chapters after this.
Dedication/Reviews: Thanx to soupie, Hermione, Chilis ROX, StRaWbErRiEs AnD BlUeBeRrIeS, and Violet Smith. Glad you like it lovely(). l.l.() I don't know much about square dancing, 'cause I only did a little in 4th grade. Elissa Echo, the Harry/Ginny relationship working so well is necessary for the Ron/Hermione relationship to work, and sense this is my main goal in life, it has to be that way. O.K. Sweet Stephanie.
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First Date
GW ~ ~ ~ ~
Hermione and I woke-up much earlier than Harry and Ron. I decided to tell her about what Harry and I had planned to do that day.
"Harry and I were thinking about going somewhere tonight, and we were wondering if you and Ron would like to come with us," I told her.
"I don't know. It could be very awkward," she said.
"Why? I mean it's not like you two don't make the best couple in the world," I asked.
Hermione blushed when I said this, but said, "Well I wouldn't mind it that much, but I don't know about Ron. Would he want to go with me?" she asked.
"I think he would," I said.
"Why?"
"Because, Hermione, I've seen the way that Ron looks at you when he thinks no one is looking."
"Really?"
"Yes really. Now, are you coming or not?" I asked her.
"Fine, I'll come," she consented.
We got dressed, and went down stairs to wait for Ron and Harry.
HG ~ ~ ~ ~
Mrs. Weasley came down the stairs a little bit after us, and started getting breakfast ready. I could smell her making bacon and eggs. Soon after she started, Harry and Ron came down looking like they were still half asleep.
"Wachamakin'," Ron asked sleepily.
"Eggs and bacon with toast and marmalade," Mrs. Weasley answered.
Ron walked over to the table, sat down, and put his head on it. Seconds later, he started snoring. Ginny and I looked at him, and started to snicker. Harry, on the other hand, did basically the same thing Ron did, only he didn't start snoring.
"You're lucky," I whispered to Ginny. "You got the quiet one."
Harry and Ron were still lying on the table when breakfast was ready, so Mrs. Weasely said, "Wake them up please."
I went over to Ron, and started to shake him. I tried doing it gently first, but that didn't do anything, so I tried harder. Finally, when nothing had happened, I leaned over his ear, and yelled in it. He sat up so fast, that he almost hit me in the process of doing so.
"What did you do that for?" Ron asked offended.
"It's time to eat," I said.
"Oh."
We started eating, and joking about how Harry and Ron had fallen asleep at the table. Half an hour later, we were done eating, and were in front of the fireplace, getting ready to go to Diagon Alley. Harry went first, then Ginny, and then, right before I was about to go, Mrs. Weasley stopped me, and told Ron to go.
"What do you want Mrs. Weasley?" I asked her.
"I just want you to know, that Ginny told me about your plans for tonight, and even if Ron doesn't want to go, he doesn't have much of a choice," she told me.
"Thanks," I said before taking some floo powder, and going through the fire place.
I had done that so quickly, that I stumbled on my way out of the other fire place, and Ron caught me in his arms.
"Thanks," I said to him, and then I looked up into his eyes, and I could have sworn that time stopped and wouldn't start again, until Ginny 'accidentally' coughed.
I looked away, and he helped me get up, then we started walking to the dance studio. Harry and Ginny were holding hands again, and talking to each other like there was no tomorrow. I looked over at Ron, and saw him staring at me. I smiled at him, and he looked away.
A moment later, I said, "Hey, thanks again for catching me. That would have hurt a lot if you hadn't."
"No problem," he said smiling.
We got to the studio, and went in. We were a bit early, so we were some of the first people there. We took our usual seats, and started joking until Madam Romeraze came in.
"Starting tomorrow, I am going to have some music playing when you come in. I would like you to immediately start dancing to it. This is going to be your warm-up," Madam Romeraze told us. "For now, I want you to start with a waltz."
Ron and I went to our dancing circle, and started waltzing.
"Ron, how come you can do this well, but I had to teach you how to line dance?" I teased.
"Well, maybe it's because I'm dancing with you," he said.
So, Ron got daring over night. This is could be good, very good. I might not have to ask Mrs. Weasley to force Ron to come tonight.
"Has Harry told you about what we are going to do tonight?" I asked.
"No, what?" Ron replied.
"Ginny says that we're going to a restaurant," I told him.
"So, it's like a date?" he asked.
"Yeah, something like that," I joked.
"How are we getting there?" (He just has to know everything.)
"Harry got his license last month," I stated.
"So, he's going to be driving us?" he asked like I had to be kidding.
"Well, yeah."
"Where is he getting a car for this?"
"He's already got one." I told him.
"Sweet," he smiled.
"So, are you coming?" I asked.
"Of course I'm coming," he answered.
HP ~ ~ ~ ~
The song had finished, and Madam Romeraze was giving us more instructions about the waltz. After she finished, we had to practice it some more. I got a little bored of this, because Ginny and I didn't really have anything to talk about.
Finally, after the most uncomfortable silence grew between us, Ginny asked, "Where are you taking us to dinner tonight?"
"It's a surprise," I answered.
"Awe, come on Harry, tell me," she begged.
"No, I'm not going to."
"But, you know how much it's going to bug me."
"I know, that's why I don't tell," I teased.
"You are so evil," she smiled.
We were finally getting the waltz down pretty good, and everyone else seemed to get it also. Madam Romeraze gave us one more song to waltz to, and when we were done, we had done about 45 minutes of waltzing.
As we went to sit down, Ginny was walking so fast I asked, "Gosh Gin, do your feet ever get tired?"
She stopped so abruptly, that I ran into her. This seemed to be all she needed to get going again, so I followed her to the chairs. She sat down, and I sat next to her.
"What's wrong Ginny," I asked taking her hand.
"Wha-what did you call me?" she asked turning her head to look at me.
"Ginny," I said.
"No, no, before that," she specified.
"Gin?"
"Why?" she asked.
"Because I was tired enough to shorten your already short name," I told her.
"Will you call me that forever and ever 'til the day we die?"
"Um, sure, if I know you that long."
"Of course you'll know me that long," she stated.
"O.K. Gin, what ever," I said
Madam Romeraze started speaking, which interrupted our conversation.
"I think that you all have the waltz down very well. We would have been moving on with something harder, but since we only have about ten minutes, we will be learning another line dance."
I heard Ron silently groan at the thought of having to go through this again. Hermione, Ginny and I all looked at him, and laughed softly at him.
Madam Romeraze had us back in our lines, and was showing us the steps to The Electric Slide. Ron was actually getting this one better than the first. (A/N: This is saying something, because I can't even remember most of it.) We did this until Madam Romeraze declared that we had three minutes left, and that it was the perfect time for a slow song.
"So Gin," I said after we had gotten into our places. "What is it about the name Gin that you like so much?"
"I don't know," she thought for a moment, and then said, "I've never had a guy give me a nick-name before."
"So, Ron isn't a guy?" I asked.
"You know what I mean," she said exasperated.
"Oh, do I?" I asked stepping a little closer.
"Of course you do," she said putting her arms around my neck.
Our faces were inches apart. A sway here, and a sway there, and they were about half and inch. I was ready for it, but instead, Ginny just laid her head on my shoulder. Darn it! I was so close, though it would have been embarrassing in front of all these people. I held her tight for the last part of the song, and when it was over, we walked hand in hand over to Ron and Hermione.
N ~ ~ ~ ~
A few hours later, Harry and Ron were on their brooms flying around, and Hermione and Ginny were watching them.
"Those two are the craziest people when they're on their brooms," Ginny said, as she watched Harry come out of a huge dive.
"I bet I could be crazier," Hermione said.
"No way, you don't even have a broom," Ginny responded.
"Oh I don't, this is news to me," Hermione smiled.
"You do have one?" Ginny thought she was just joking.
"Nimbus 2003," Hermione told her.
"Where, I want to see it," Ginny said.
Hermione stood up, and Ginny followed her to their room. Hermione opened her trunk, and dug through it a bit, and then she pulled out her broom. Ginny just gaped at it.
Hermione just laughed, and said, "Come on Ginny, let's show those boys what we're made of."
Ginny quickly got her broom, and they made their way outside. Hermione and Ginny went over to where Ron and Harry were flying, mounted their brooms, and kicked off. Ginny flew almost immediately to Harry, but Hermione just hovered in air for a while watching.
"What are you looking at?" Ron said sneaking up behind her.
"Oh, just them. They're so perfect for each other," she said with a hint of sadness in it.
"Yeah, they are great for each other," Ron said while putting his arm around her waist. (A/N: Meaning: I love you too much to let you go!)
Hermione looked down, and saw that Ron was right next to her. She put her head on his shoulder, and they just watched as Ginny and Harry flirted with each other.
"So, about this little date tonight," Ron started.
"What about it?" Hermione asked.
"What are we supposed to wear?" he asked.
"Ya know, I don't know," Hermione said.
"What!? The all know Hermione doesn't know something?" Ron mocked.
"Oh Ron, we could just go ask Harry," she said, and with that she flew off towards Ginny and Harry.
Ron just stayed there, almost sensing that Hermione would come back to him, even if only to tell him what to wear. Soon, Hermione flew back over to him, and dragged him high in the sky.
"Hermione, what happened?" Ron asked.
"I asked Harry what we were supposed to wear," she stated.
"Well I know that, but why are you so happy all of the sudden?" he asked.
"I don't know, I just am," she said, then flew off to do stunts.
Ron watched in amazement as Hermione pulled out of a dive easily, and wonder why she wasn't on the Quidditch team.
"Hey, wait Hermione," Ron yelled.
"Yes," she said.
"What are we supposed to wear?" he asked.
"Casual," she answered simply.
GW ~ ~ ~ ~
Hermione and I were in my room getting ready. She had on some shorts and a light pink top. I had some capris and a blue top. We were doing our hair. I had done the most adorable thing with French Braids in her hair, and now she was twisting my hair around in the cutest bun.
We went down stairs, and saw Harry and Ron there. When they saw us, they stood up, and escorted us out to Harry's car that was waiting for us. I sat up front with Harry, and Hermione and Ron sat in the back.
"Now will you tell me where we're going?" I asked Harry.
"Nope," was his reply.
"Please," I begged.
"And spoil the fun of it, never," he said.
"Fine," I said, crossing my arms and looking out the window.
"Awe, come on Gin, you should know that I'm just playing with ya," he reached over and took my hand.
"And, you should know that I was kidding," I laughed.
"Gosh Gin, do you always have to do that?" he asked.
"Yes, because you're so cute when you're scared," I informed him on this matter.
It got quiet for a while, so I turned on the radio. We listened for a while.
Then Ron said, "Harry where are we going? We've been driving for almost an hour."
"You'll see," Harry said.
We finally got to the restaurant that Harry had decided on. It took a whole hour and fifteen minutes, but we got there. It was a nice little restaurant on the side of the beach. We ordered our food, and when we had finished eating it, we went out side to the beach.
When we got there, we just watched the sun set for a while. I was the first one to move. I started slipping my flip flops off.
"What are you doing?" Ron asked.
"Taking off my shoes," I replied.
When I had them in a little pile, I ran to the water, and started running along where the ocean meets land.
"Wahoo!" I yelled, and did a flip that I hadn't been able to do since I was nine.
By then, Harry had his shoes off, and ran up to me. He grabbed me, and twirled me around while I was shrieking. When he put me down, I took his hand, and started pulling him with me. I looked back at Hermione and Ron, wondering if they would join us, and noticed that they were just sitting on the sand watching the sun.
RW ~ ~ ~ ~
When Harry and Ginny finally came back, they were covered with sand from their knees down. There was a shower where people could wash the salt from the ocean off. They went over to it, and washed the sand off, and then we went to Harry's car. It was dark, and about fifteen minutes after we started driving, I was asleep.
*
When I woke up, my head was on my arms, which were on the armrest. I lifted my head up to get my bearings, and realized that somebody had their arm around me. I looked down, and saw Hermione asleep on my upper back. Her right arm was resting on my waist, and her left hand was lying somewhere below her chin. I watched her breath slowly, and noted how beautiful she looked when asleep.
I looked around to see why I had woken up, and noticed that we were home.
"Gosh, she's beautiful," I said out loud.
"So is your sister," Harry responded.
"Do ya think we should take them in?" I asked.
"Yeah, come on," Harry agreed.
We gently lifted the girls we loved, and took them up to Ginny's room. I laid Hermione on her bed, took her shoes off, and pulled the covers over her body.
"I love you Hermione," I said as I leaned down to kiss her forehead.
After Harry was done doing basically the same thing, we went to bed.
A/N: The two couples were so close to kissing that I just had to stop it. *hehe* I'm evil.
A/N: Wow you guys, I think I just got my first flamed. It hurt so bad, not really, I didn't care. I've made a few changes in the other chapters, they're not big, but if you want to go back and read them feel free to. I have also decided that I wouldn't change from person to person so often in the chapters after this.
Dedication/Reviews: Thanx to soupie, Hermione, Chilis ROX, StRaWbErRiEs AnD BlUeBeRrIeS, and Violet Smith. Glad you like it lovely(). l.l.() I don't know much about square dancing, 'cause I only did a little in 4th grade. Elissa Echo, the Harry/Ginny relationship working so well is necessary for the Ron/Hermione relationship to work, and sense this is my main goal in life, it has to be that way. O.K. Sweet Stephanie.
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First Date
GW ~ ~ ~ ~
Hermione and I woke-up much earlier than Harry and Ron. I decided to tell her about what Harry and I had planned to do that day.
"Harry and I were thinking about going somewhere tonight, and we were wondering if you and Ron would like to come with us," I told her.
"I don't know. It could be very awkward," she said.
"Why? I mean it's not like you two don't make the best couple in the world," I asked.
Hermione blushed when I said this, but said, "Well I wouldn't mind it that much, but I don't know about Ron. Would he want to go with me?" she asked.
"I think he would," I said.
"Why?"
"Because, Hermione, I've seen the way that Ron looks at you when he thinks no one is looking."
"Really?"
"Yes really. Now, are you coming or not?" I asked her.
"Fine, I'll come," she consented.
We got dressed, and went down stairs to wait for Ron and Harry.
HG ~ ~ ~ ~
Mrs. Weasley came down the stairs a little bit after us, and started getting breakfast ready. I could smell her making bacon and eggs. Soon after she started, Harry and Ron came down looking like they were still half asleep.
"Wachamakin'," Ron asked sleepily.
"Eggs and bacon with toast and marmalade," Mrs. Weasley answered.
Ron walked over to the table, sat down, and put his head on it. Seconds later, he started snoring. Ginny and I looked at him, and started to snicker. Harry, on the other hand, did basically the same thing Ron did, only he didn't start snoring.
"You're lucky," I whispered to Ginny. "You got the quiet one."
Harry and Ron were still lying on the table when breakfast was ready, so Mrs. Weasely said, "Wake them up please."
I went over to Ron, and started to shake him. I tried doing it gently first, but that didn't do anything, so I tried harder. Finally, when nothing had happened, I leaned over his ear, and yelled in it. He sat up so fast, that he almost hit me in the process of doing so.
"What did you do that for?" Ron asked offended.
"It's time to eat," I said.
"Oh."
We started eating, and joking about how Harry and Ron had fallen asleep at the table. Half an hour later, we were done eating, and were in front of the fireplace, getting ready to go to Diagon Alley. Harry went first, then Ginny, and then, right before I was about to go, Mrs. Weasley stopped me, and told Ron to go.
"What do you want Mrs. Weasley?" I asked her.
"I just want you to know, that Ginny told me about your plans for tonight, and even if Ron doesn't want to go, he doesn't have much of a choice," she told me.
"Thanks," I said before taking some floo powder, and going through the fire place.
I had done that so quickly, that I stumbled on my way out of the other fire place, and Ron caught me in his arms.
"Thanks," I said to him, and then I looked up into his eyes, and I could have sworn that time stopped and wouldn't start again, until Ginny 'accidentally' coughed.
I looked away, and he helped me get up, then we started walking to the dance studio. Harry and Ginny were holding hands again, and talking to each other like there was no tomorrow. I looked over at Ron, and saw him staring at me. I smiled at him, and he looked away.
A moment later, I said, "Hey, thanks again for catching me. That would have hurt a lot if you hadn't."
"No problem," he said smiling.
We got to the studio, and went in. We were a bit early, so we were some of the first people there. We took our usual seats, and started joking until Madam Romeraze came in.
"Starting tomorrow, I am going to have some music playing when you come in. I would like you to immediately start dancing to it. This is going to be your warm-up," Madam Romeraze told us. "For now, I want you to start with a waltz."
Ron and I went to our dancing circle, and started waltzing.
"Ron, how come you can do this well, but I had to teach you how to line dance?" I teased.
"Well, maybe it's because I'm dancing with you," he said.
So, Ron got daring over night. This is could be good, very good. I might not have to ask Mrs. Weasley to force Ron to come tonight.
"Has Harry told you about what we are going to do tonight?" I asked.
"No, what?" Ron replied.
"Ginny says that we're going to a restaurant," I told him.
"So, it's like a date?" he asked.
"Yeah, something like that," I joked.
"How are we getting there?" (He just has to know everything.)
"Harry got his license last month," I stated.
"So, he's going to be driving us?" he asked like I had to be kidding.
"Well, yeah."
"Where is he getting a car for this?"
"He's already got one." I told him.
"Sweet," he smiled.
"So, are you coming?" I asked.
"Of course I'm coming," he answered.
HP ~ ~ ~ ~
The song had finished, and Madam Romeraze was giving us more instructions about the waltz. After she finished, we had to practice it some more. I got a little bored of this, because Ginny and I didn't really have anything to talk about.
Finally, after the most uncomfortable silence grew between us, Ginny asked, "Where are you taking us to dinner tonight?"
"It's a surprise," I answered.
"Awe, come on Harry, tell me," she begged.
"No, I'm not going to."
"But, you know how much it's going to bug me."
"I know, that's why I don't tell," I teased.
"You are so evil," she smiled.
We were finally getting the waltz down pretty good, and everyone else seemed to get it also. Madam Romeraze gave us one more song to waltz to, and when we were done, we had done about 45 minutes of waltzing.
As we went to sit down, Ginny was walking so fast I asked, "Gosh Gin, do your feet ever get tired?"
She stopped so abruptly, that I ran into her. This seemed to be all she needed to get going again, so I followed her to the chairs. She sat down, and I sat next to her.
"What's wrong Ginny," I asked taking her hand.
"Wha-what did you call me?" she asked turning her head to look at me.
"Ginny," I said.
"No, no, before that," she specified.
"Gin?"
"Why?" she asked.
"Because I was tired enough to shorten your already short name," I told her.
"Will you call me that forever and ever 'til the day we die?"
"Um, sure, if I know you that long."
"Of course you'll know me that long," she stated.
"O.K. Gin, what ever," I said
Madam Romeraze started speaking, which interrupted our conversation.
"I think that you all have the waltz down very well. We would have been moving on with something harder, but since we only have about ten minutes, we will be learning another line dance."
I heard Ron silently groan at the thought of having to go through this again. Hermione, Ginny and I all looked at him, and laughed softly at him.
Madam Romeraze had us back in our lines, and was showing us the steps to The Electric Slide. Ron was actually getting this one better than the first. (A/N: This is saying something, because I can't even remember most of it.) We did this until Madam Romeraze declared that we had three minutes left, and that it was the perfect time for a slow song.
"So Gin," I said after we had gotten into our places. "What is it about the name Gin that you like so much?"
"I don't know," she thought for a moment, and then said, "I've never had a guy give me a nick-name before."
"So, Ron isn't a guy?" I asked.
"You know what I mean," she said exasperated.
"Oh, do I?" I asked stepping a little closer.
"Of course you do," she said putting her arms around my neck.
Our faces were inches apart. A sway here, and a sway there, and they were about half and inch. I was ready for it, but instead, Ginny just laid her head on my shoulder. Darn it! I was so close, though it would have been embarrassing in front of all these people. I held her tight for the last part of the song, and when it was over, we walked hand in hand over to Ron and Hermione.
N ~ ~ ~ ~
A few hours later, Harry and Ron were on their brooms flying around, and Hermione and Ginny were watching them.
"Those two are the craziest people when they're on their brooms," Ginny said, as she watched Harry come out of a huge dive.
"I bet I could be crazier," Hermione said.
"No way, you don't even have a broom," Ginny responded.
"Oh I don't, this is news to me," Hermione smiled.
"You do have one?" Ginny thought she was just joking.
"Nimbus 2003," Hermione told her.
"Where, I want to see it," Ginny said.
Hermione stood up, and Ginny followed her to their room. Hermione opened her trunk, and dug through it a bit, and then she pulled out her broom. Ginny just gaped at it.
Hermione just laughed, and said, "Come on Ginny, let's show those boys what we're made of."
Ginny quickly got her broom, and they made their way outside. Hermione and Ginny went over to where Ron and Harry were flying, mounted their brooms, and kicked off. Ginny flew almost immediately to Harry, but Hermione just hovered in air for a while watching.
"What are you looking at?" Ron said sneaking up behind her.
"Oh, just them. They're so perfect for each other," she said with a hint of sadness in it.
"Yeah, they are great for each other," Ron said while putting his arm around her waist. (A/N: Meaning: I love you too much to let you go!)
Hermione looked down, and saw that Ron was right next to her. She put her head on his shoulder, and they just watched as Ginny and Harry flirted with each other.
"So, about this little date tonight," Ron started.
"What about it?" Hermione asked.
"What are we supposed to wear?" he asked.
"Ya know, I don't know," Hermione said.
"What!? The all know Hermione doesn't know something?" Ron mocked.
"Oh Ron, we could just go ask Harry," she said, and with that she flew off towards Ginny and Harry.
Ron just stayed there, almost sensing that Hermione would come back to him, even if only to tell him what to wear. Soon, Hermione flew back over to him, and dragged him high in the sky.
"Hermione, what happened?" Ron asked.
"I asked Harry what we were supposed to wear," she stated.
"Well I know that, but why are you so happy all of the sudden?" he asked.
"I don't know, I just am," she said, then flew off to do stunts.
Ron watched in amazement as Hermione pulled out of a dive easily, and wonder why she wasn't on the Quidditch team.
"Hey, wait Hermione," Ron yelled.
"Yes," she said.
"What are we supposed to wear?" he asked.
"Casual," she answered simply.
GW ~ ~ ~ ~
Hermione and I were in my room getting ready. She had on some shorts and a light pink top. I had some capris and a blue top. We were doing our hair. I had done the most adorable thing with French Braids in her hair, and now she was twisting my hair around in the cutest bun.
We went down stairs, and saw Harry and Ron there. When they saw us, they stood up, and escorted us out to Harry's car that was waiting for us. I sat up front with Harry, and Hermione and Ron sat in the back.
"Now will you tell me where we're going?" I asked Harry.
"Nope," was his reply.
"Please," I begged.
"And spoil the fun of it, never," he said.
"Fine," I said, crossing my arms and looking out the window.
"Awe, come on Gin, you should know that I'm just playing with ya," he reached over and took my hand.
"And, you should know that I was kidding," I laughed.
"Gosh Gin, do you always have to do that?" he asked.
"Yes, because you're so cute when you're scared," I informed him on this matter.
It got quiet for a while, so I turned on the radio. We listened for a while.
Then Ron said, "Harry where are we going? We've been driving for almost an hour."
"You'll see," Harry said.
We finally got to the restaurant that Harry had decided on. It took a whole hour and fifteen minutes, but we got there. It was a nice little restaurant on the side of the beach. We ordered our food, and when we had finished eating it, we went out side to the beach.
When we got there, we just watched the sun set for a while. I was the first one to move. I started slipping my flip flops off.
"What are you doing?" Ron asked.
"Taking off my shoes," I replied.
When I had them in a little pile, I ran to the water, and started running along where the ocean meets land.
"Wahoo!" I yelled, and did a flip that I hadn't been able to do since I was nine.
By then, Harry had his shoes off, and ran up to me. He grabbed me, and twirled me around while I was shrieking. When he put me down, I took his hand, and started pulling him with me. I looked back at Hermione and Ron, wondering if they would join us, and noticed that they were just sitting on the sand watching the sun.
RW ~ ~ ~ ~
When Harry and Ginny finally came back, they were covered with sand from their knees down. There was a shower where people could wash the salt from the ocean off. They went over to it, and washed the sand off, and then we went to Harry's car. It was dark, and about fifteen minutes after we started driving, I was asleep.
*
When I woke up, my head was on my arms, which were on the armrest. I lifted my head up to get my bearings, and realized that somebody had their arm around me. I looked down, and saw Hermione asleep on my upper back. Her right arm was resting on my waist, and her left hand was lying somewhere below her chin. I watched her breath slowly, and noted how beautiful she looked when asleep.
I looked around to see why I had woken up, and noticed that we were home.
"Gosh, she's beautiful," I said out loud.
"So is your sister," Harry responded.
"Do ya think we should take them in?" I asked.
"Yeah, come on," Harry agreed.
We gently lifted the girls we loved, and took them up to Ginny's room. I laid Hermione on her bed, took her shoes off, and pulled the covers over her body.
"I love you Hermione," I said as I leaned down to kiss her forehead.
After Harry was done doing basically the same thing, we went to bed.
A/N: The two couples were so close to kissing that I just had to stop it. *hehe* I'm evil.