So before she could protest, Ron seized Hermione's wrist and lead her up the steps to his dormitory room. Luckily the room was deserted, so they could have a private conversation. Ron let go of Hermione's arm as they entered the room, and he closed the door behind him. Hermione took a seat on Ron's bed and Ron faced her, sitting on Harry's bed.
"Hermione, I didn't lie to you last night. I wouldn't take back anything I said or did last night."
Hermione's face stayed in its disbelieving glare. "Then why? Why, Ron?"
"Why have I been being such a bastard lately? I guess because I was scared." With his elbows resting on his knees, Ron studied his hands, which were folded in front of him. "Hermione...for as long as I've known you, you've been like...like the second half of my brain. You're the one who always pulls me through the tough spots, and you're the one I always go to when I'm confused."
Hermione's expression began to soften, and Ron continued. "I was afraid of losing you the way you are now. I don't really know what I'm doing without you. I'm sorry."
Ron looked up into Hermione's face. To his surprise, she was also looking down, and she was smiling slightly. He left his position on Harry's bed and sat next to Hermione.
"I need you, Hermione. I don't know what I'm doing." He smiled.
Hermione looked up. "Well, I'll help you now. You should kiss me," she said quietly. Ron's face turned scarlet in a flash, but he grinned slightly. He touched Hermione's lips with his own. His fingertips stroked Hermione's soft cheek, and she smiled into his own smiling eyes. They both laughed, for it was difficult to kiss while smiling so widely. And now, as Ron placed his other hand on the back of Hermione's head, lost in her silky hair, the kiss deepened.
Finally they separated.
"You know, I don't think I need to consult you for everything that concerns my love life from now on," Ron said.
"Oh really? Well, what will be the first decision you make without consulting me?" Hermione looked curious.
For a moment Ron looked thoughtful, stroking his chin. Then he smiled, and kissed Hermione again.