Chapter the Sixth::Another Dream?
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"Hermione... please... understand..." I commenced. I trailed off however as I realized the crime that I had committed. I deviously planned, witnessed, and now experienced the product, the true pain from suffering. The guilt flooded and subsided within me.
Why did I want to do this? I searched myself for an answer as I began to discover there wasn't one. I didn't want to hurt her and I did just that. It was ghastly for me at least to see the person I would die for, struggling to bite back tears. She was on the verge of letting the tears run down her beautiful ethereal-like face. Tears had now also welled up in mine.
I fell to my knees. My hands were trying to cover the hideous face of mine as I no longer wanted it exposed. I was infuriated. Not infuriated at the response I received from Hermione, as she did not give one, but with myself for being the stupid ignorant fool that I am. She obviously did not expect me to act so child like and inclined her head to see the horrible matter.
"Ron," She said in much of a murmur. "What's wrong what we have? Why do you want "us" end?" I reluctantly looked up to her eyes and the pity grew with such intensity between us, that I was left desperate. Like the dribbling water from a leak in a ceiling, I slowly let out minor information to her, eventually spilling out everything my soul had ever contained. I spilled out my worries, my thoughts, and most importantly my dreams. And she sat there, and listened. Through the afternoon drizzle and brief shine, she still listened. Finally, as it had appeared that I was finished she spoke.
"But Ron, those were dreams. Its not like they are prophecies or some-" Hermione stopped dead at her words as I felt her read my mind.
"Herm, do you remember that time in our third year where I completely fell asleep on your shoulder in Professors Flitwicks class?" She vaguely remembered but nodded so that I could proceed. "Do you know what I was dreaming about?" I didn't let her speak and I continued. "It was about Percy. I knew Percy was leaving."
"Ron, cant that have been just some weird coincidence?"
"I'm not done." I hesitated to continue. "Remember, I was protesting when Sirius and Lupin were telling me that Scabbers was Peter. The thing is that I knew he was Peter, but... I didn't want to believe it. I didn't want my dream to actually come true.
"Ron-"
"No! The time I had a type of a seizure, I was on the common room floor, I saw Sirius go behind the veil... I saw him. I saw him die! But Herm, I wasn't technically there, I was attacked by the brains. Remember? I also knew Fred and George were going... I knew it..."
Hermione gasped at all the right parts, but was still puzzled. She finally spoke.
"Do you honestly believe that these are true?"
"Hermione, I don't want them to be.... That's why I'm breaking it off now... for our own good. Too much pain." I had finished and she nodded her head. Hermione just realized that we had lost many hours that day, looking around her to see that it was no longer light.
"Ron lets go discuss this upstairs, in your dormitory." I listened and followed her know-it-all-ways.
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"RON! UNDERSTAND THAT I DON'T WANT TO BE WITH HARRY! WHY ARE YOU BEING SO STUBBORN? I WANT YOU!" Hermione yelled. We were on opposite sides of the room. This wasn't our usual fight. I think this was going to be one of our fight-then-make-up fights. Hermione had just rolled up her socks and threw them at my head. I ducked.
I didn't want to fall in love but it was already too late. I wanted to end it... I really did, I didn't want the pain to be there later, but it was going have to be. We were giddy giggling teenagers that were evidently inseparable.
We ran. I was running from her as she was trying to get a shot at me. It was a pathetic sight really. You could tell that Herm was trying really hard to get me, while I with strained my strength so that she "could" catch me.
At that moment Neville, Seamus, Dean, and Harry all walked in with toothbrushes in their hands.
"Oh god, its one of "their" fights." Neville managed to blurt out, having much emphasis on the "their". "Um, I think we will rather go to sleep in the Common Room!" Harry exclaimed "Yea, before you know it, they will be snogging making kissy kissy noises!" They immediately left, bursting into laughter.
We both knew that we did the kissy-kissy noises purposely, just to bother them both. I ran to her and tackled her to the floor. I pressed my body against hers and we started to kiss. I mean really kiss.
Herm and I were both panting from all the running, but she managed to regain energy and she escaped from my arms.
"HA!" she yelled
"Ugh"::::: Sigh::::: "COME HERE!" I demanded.
I tackled her once more but we both landed on my bed this time. We immeadiately began to giggle in between kisses of course. What had come over me I did not know but I took off my shirt, revealing, well... nothing very appealing.
"Ron!" Hermione whispered, "What are you doing?"
"I'm hot!" I exclaimed.
"Yea you are!" she responded. I blushed furiously. I LOVED this woman. I layed on top of her and she giggled.
"Ron are you growing chest hairs?" she cried stroking my chest. I was now, the very color of my hair.
"Herm," I finally said, "yes I am." We were dieing from laughter, in each others arms.
She was going crazy, and I had said earlier, she was no longer innocent. She reached under the covers and removed her skirt (ONLY HER SKIRT) and my eyes, like the bloke I was widened. She flung it about until it hit my face.
"Oh you're paying for that one!" I grabbed her, placed my body over hers so that she couldn't move.
"Nooo!" She playfully cried. I lowered myself level until I reached her stomach. She was ticklish. I stupidly started blowing raspberries into her stomach.
"Ron!?! STOP!" we stopped our giggly fits and relaxed laying next to each other.
"Herm," I finally said "I don't want you to be Harry's, I want you to be mine. I wuv you! (yes I said wuv and put on my puppy dog face. Pathetic I know!)
"Ron! Now you're being greedy!" We looked at each other with stern faces and Hermione broke into laughter first.
"Finally I get through to you!" and she put herself atop of me and engulfed me in kisses. This time she allowed me to stroke her back.
I had another Dream that Night
Hermione and I were both in a very hectic moment. Her water had broken. The midwife was standing at the foot of her bed, who was the only one who was not on the verge of tears.
"Hermy, dear, please push." I asked politely holding her trembling hand.
'RON! IM TRYING!" she cried. She made one final attempt and a fit of cries was all that was heard.
"Mr. And Mrs. Weasley, you have a baby boy." The midwife finished saying. I had overpassed what she had just said since Hermione and I were technically together and placed my eyes on the baby boy.
I had instantly forgotten that it was Harry's child, for I would of sworn it had my eyes. And unmistakably ...my fire red like hair.
"herm," She was grinning broadly.
"Do you want to hold our child?" The "our" came unexpected. She didn't protest and held the beautiful red head boy.
"I would call him after his father, but I think it were serve us right if his name is Harry. Harry Weasley.
"Herm?!? He's my child?" I said stupidly. She gave me a puzzled look.
"Umm, yea hun, you did help me create him..." I quickly nodded but didn't understand.
"He looks so much like his father" The midwife had said. She looked up at me and I wore a proud grin.
"Ron he's beautiful!" I bent down to kiss my "wife". Yes she was my wife; we both wore matching wedding rings.
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"Hermione... please... understand..." I commenced. I trailed off however as I realized the crime that I had committed. I deviously planned, witnessed, and now experienced the product, the true pain from suffering. The guilt flooded and subsided within me.
Why did I want to do this? I searched myself for an answer as I began to discover there wasn't one. I didn't want to hurt her and I did just that. It was ghastly for me at least to see the person I would die for, struggling to bite back tears. She was on the verge of letting the tears run down her beautiful ethereal-like face. Tears had now also welled up in mine.
I fell to my knees. My hands were trying to cover the hideous face of mine as I no longer wanted it exposed. I was infuriated. Not infuriated at the response I received from Hermione, as she did not give one, but with myself for being the stupid ignorant fool that I am. She obviously did not expect me to act so child like and inclined her head to see the horrible matter.
"Ron," She said in much of a murmur. "What's wrong what we have? Why do you want "us" end?" I reluctantly looked up to her eyes and the pity grew with such intensity between us, that I was left desperate. Like the dribbling water from a leak in a ceiling, I slowly let out minor information to her, eventually spilling out everything my soul had ever contained. I spilled out my worries, my thoughts, and most importantly my dreams. And she sat there, and listened. Through the afternoon drizzle and brief shine, she still listened. Finally, as it had appeared that I was finished she spoke.
"But Ron, those were dreams. Its not like they are prophecies or some-" Hermione stopped dead at her words as I felt her read my mind.
"Herm, do you remember that time in our third year where I completely fell asleep on your shoulder in Professors Flitwicks class?" She vaguely remembered but nodded so that I could proceed. "Do you know what I was dreaming about?" I didn't let her speak and I continued. "It was about Percy. I knew Percy was leaving."
"Ron, cant that have been just some weird coincidence?"
"I'm not done." I hesitated to continue. "Remember, I was protesting when Sirius and Lupin were telling me that Scabbers was Peter. The thing is that I knew he was Peter, but... I didn't want to believe it. I didn't want my dream to actually come true.
"Ron-"
"No! The time I had a type of a seizure, I was on the common room floor, I saw Sirius go behind the veil... I saw him. I saw him die! But Herm, I wasn't technically there, I was attacked by the brains. Remember? I also knew Fred and George were going... I knew it..."
Hermione gasped at all the right parts, but was still puzzled. She finally spoke.
"Do you honestly believe that these are true?"
"Hermione, I don't want them to be.... That's why I'm breaking it off now... for our own good. Too much pain." I had finished and she nodded her head. Hermione just realized that we had lost many hours that day, looking around her to see that it was no longer light.
"Ron lets go discuss this upstairs, in your dormitory." I listened and followed her know-it-all-ways.
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"RON! UNDERSTAND THAT I DON'T WANT TO BE WITH HARRY! WHY ARE YOU BEING SO STUBBORN? I WANT YOU!" Hermione yelled. We were on opposite sides of the room. This wasn't our usual fight. I think this was going to be one of our fight-then-make-up fights. Hermione had just rolled up her socks and threw them at my head. I ducked.
I didn't want to fall in love but it was already too late. I wanted to end it... I really did, I didn't want the pain to be there later, but it was going have to be. We were giddy giggling teenagers that were evidently inseparable.
We ran. I was running from her as she was trying to get a shot at me. It was a pathetic sight really. You could tell that Herm was trying really hard to get me, while I with strained my strength so that she "could" catch me.
At that moment Neville, Seamus, Dean, and Harry all walked in with toothbrushes in their hands.
"Oh god, its one of "their" fights." Neville managed to blurt out, having much emphasis on the "their". "Um, I think we will rather go to sleep in the Common Room!" Harry exclaimed "Yea, before you know it, they will be snogging making kissy kissy noises!" They immediately left, bursting into laughter.
We both knew that we did the kissy-kissy noises purposely, just to bother them both. I ran to her and tackled her to the floor. I pressed my body against hers and we started to kiss. I mean really kiss.
Herm and I were both panting from all the running, but she managed to regain energy and she escaped from my arms.
"HA!" she yelled
"Ugh"::::: Sigh::::: "COME HERE!" I demanded.
I tackled her once more but we both landed on my bed this time. We immeadiately began to giggle in between kisses of course. What had come over me I did not know but I took off my shirt, revealing, well... nothing very appealing.
"Ron!" Hermione whispered, "What are you doing?"
"I'm hot!" I exclaimed.
"Yea you are!" she responded. I blushed furiously. I LOVED this woman. I layed on top of her and she giggled.
"Ron are you growing chest hairs?" she cried stroking my chest. I was now, the very color of my hair.
"Herm," I finally said, "yes I am." We were dieing from laughter, in each others arms.
She was going crazy, and I had said earlier, she was no longer innocent. She reached under the covers and removed her skirt (ONLY HER SKIRT) and my eyes, like the bloke I was widened. She flung it about until it hit my face.
"Oh you're paying for that one!" I grabbed her, placed my body over hers so that she couldn't move.
"Nooo!" She playfully cried. I lowered myself level until I reached her stomach. She was ticklish. I stupidly started blowing raspberries into her stomach.
"Ron!?! STOP!" we stopped our giggly fits and relaxed laying next to each other.
"Herm," I finally said "I don't want you to be Harry's, I want you to be mine. I wuv you! (yes I said wuv and put on my puppy dog face. Pathetic I know!)
"Ron! Now you're being greedy!" We looked at each other with stern faces and Hermione broke into laughter first.
"Finally I get through to you!" and she put herself atop of me and engulfed me in kisses. This time she allowed me to stroke her back.
I had another Dream that Night
Hermione and I were both in a very hectic moment. Her water had broken. The midwife was standing at the foot of her bed, who was the only one who was not on the verge of tears.
"Hermy, dear, please push." I asked politely holding her trembling hand.
'RON! IM TRYING!" she cried. She made one final attempt and a fit of cries was all that was heard.
"Mr. And Mrs. Weasley, you have a baby boy." The midwife finished saying. I had overpassed what she had just said since Hermione and I were technically together and placed my eyes on the baby boy.
I had instantly forgotten that it was Harry's child, for I would of sworn it had my eyes. And unmistakably ...my fire red like hair.
"herm," She was grinning broadly.
"Do you want to hold our child?" The "our" came unexpected. She didn't protest and held the beautiful red head boy.
"I would call him after his father, but I think it were serve us right if his name is Harry. Harry Weasley.
"Herm?!? He's my child?" I said stupidly. She gave me a puzzled look.
"Umm, yea hun, you did help me create him..." I quickly nodded but didn't understand.
"He looks so much like his father" The midwife had said. She looked up at me and I wore a proud grin.
"Ron he's beautiful!" I bent down to kiss my "wife". Yes she was my wife; we both wore matching wedding rings.
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