Revelations

Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Hermione, or Ron or the idea of Harry Potter. Jennifer Summers is mine as is Brian Dursely.

A/N: Here is the latest update! Enjoy.

Here is where I left you:

"Hermione?!"

"Yeah." She said quite breathlessly. "Miss me?"

Ron stood up and walked over to her. "What are you doing here?"

"I needed to see you."

"Why?"

"I missed you." Ron ran his hands through his hair.

"This really isn't the best time to..." His words were cut off as Hermione's lips met his. She kissed him soundly, and at first Ron was unresponsive, but when Hermione moved her arms to his neck, Ron moved his lips over hers. The kiss began to grow and yet something in Ron's mind screamed for him to stop. He pulled away. "No. No this isn't right. You reject me for no reason then show up here with no warning and expect me to take you back? No questions asked?"

"I don't know what to say Ron, but I've regretted that night everyday since."

"Why now? Why not earlier?"

"I was scared, plus you left so quickly...I figured you wanted nothing to do with me. Why does it matter? Have you found someone else?"

"I don't know." Ron whispered.

"Ron please. I'm sorry, I am. I don't know why I said no, I don't, it seemed right at the time. I had to. I don't know why."

Ron sighed and sat down on the nearest chair. He bent his head and ran his fingers through his hair. Hermione kneeled in front of him. "Darling please, can we talk about this." Ron could hear from her voice that she was crying. He raised his head to look at her face and felt his heart break as his thoughts were confirmed, she was crying.

"Yes."

"Thank you." She whispered. The two walked out to the balcony. "It's beautiful here."

"I know. It's a completely different world from ours. I know we think the muggle world backwards, but when you see this, you wonder if we're not the ones backward." Hermione nodded.

"I don't think either of our worlds are. We're just different. Have you done anything besides work while you were here.

Yes! His mind screamed. I met a wonderful beautiful girl, Jennifer. Yet he kept that to himself. "I've seen some of the sights, even went to a play."

"Was it good?"

"It was amazing."

"Hm, I'll have to go see it then."

"I agree."

"Want to take me?"

Ron hesitated, but quickly gained his composure. "I suppose."

"Wonderful."

"How are things back home?"

"Good. Ginny returned for a month. She goes back to Greece on the 25th. I think Harry had something to do with that."

"What do you mean?" Ron asked. Hermione laughed.

"Sweetheart, didn't you know that Harry and Ginny have a 'thing' going on?"

"I hadn't realized."

"It's nothing now, but when Gin finally comes home, I have no doubts that they'll marry."

"I didn't know they were dating, much less that it was that serious."

"They're very cute together...."

"Hermione stop there. As much as I love my sister and my best mate, I don't want to think of them together."

"Ron, Ginny is all grown up, she can make her own decisions."

"I know that, I just don't want to know about those decisions." Ron stated, shivering involuntarily.

"How have you been?"

"Alright. Been quite busy."

"I heard, what is the case you're working on?"

"His name is Issak Denton. He's leading a group of death eaters over here in America, quite a nasty group of people if I do say so."

"What do you mean?"

"I can't really talk about it. But he seems to be rivaling Voldermort on the heartlessness issue."

Hermione still found it strange that Ron could say his name without shuddering. She turned to admire him, and found her heart swelling. "You look good."

"Thanks. You look wonderful as well." And in truth she did. She blushed and turned to look out.

"Thanks." She reached for his hand. The two said nothing for a while.

"I still don't understand." Ron said, breaking the silence.

"Understand what?"

"Why you came back."

"Ron I made a mistake, and you'll never know how much I regret it now. I want, no I need you in my life."

"You can't just do that and expect to get off so easily."

"I don't."

"Yes you do Hermione! God!" He said standing up in frustration.

"You killed me that night, does that make sense to you? Do you understand that. Everything I thought to be true evaporated."

"You shouldn't have left!" Hermione screamed. He grew silent.

"What?"

"I said you shouldn't have left. That was the one thing I feared, and you did. You didn't wait for me, you didn't come after me, you just left." Hermione said, tears flowing from her eyes.

"I didn't know what else to do." He whispered, his voice was thick.

"It doesn't matter now." Hermione said, gripping the railing. She dropped her head, and her hair fell into her eyes. Ron walked over to her and stood behind her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and Hermione turned into him. She cried into his chest and Ron held onto her tightly, his mouth buried into her fragrant hair. After a while she pulled back and wiped her eyes with her fingers. Ron stopped her and lifted her chin. She smiled shakily. "Would you dance with me?"

"Of course." Ron replied. It was simple really, whenever things grew awkward between them, or they argued, they danced. Ron held her close and began to sing softly, Hermione gripped him tighter.

"Come on." She said. She led him inside by the hand. Ron did not question her when she led them to his bedroom and turned off the light. Perhaps he should have.

The next morning Jennifer woke up. She opened her bedroom window and smiled at the dawn. Pulling her hair up, she walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower faucet. She stripped down and stepped under the steaming jet. She smiled as she thought of Ron. She lathered her hair then rinsed. She then grabbed for her sorange and jumped out of the shower. Turning on the radio, she listened to a CD that she had placed in there the night before. She sang along as she quickly dressed, dried her hair, and put on her makeup. She then made breakfast for her father. Knocking on the door, she helped pull him up and put his breakfast out in front of him. He finished his meal twenty minutes later and she helped him shower. Then she left, leaving a kiss on his cheek. She walked to work and smiled at Frank, who was working today.

"Morning Frank!"

"Morning Glory." Jennifer giggled at his nickname. "Start the day off right?"

"I did."

"Keep it that way." She nodded. She then set to work. Deciding to surprise Ron with breakfast. She walked up to his room and knocked, no one answered. Deciding that he was probably in the shower, she opened the door. Pulling the cart in behind her, she left it in the hall, and went to his room to see if he was showering. She opened up the door but found herself in an unwanted situation. Ron and another woman lay tangled in the sheets. Ron groaned and looked over at the clock. Moving to place his feet on the ground, Jennifer turned her head to the side. It was then that Ron saw her. His mouth dropped.

"Jennifer?" She only looked at him, before shaking her head and fleeing the room. Ron made to follow her, but realized he was wearing nothing. "Shit." He whispered.

A/N: Like it? Please review, I'd love like ten reviews! They are awesome and help to break up the monotony of my so called life.

Thank you:

Nimair Black: I'm glad you enjoy it.

Tsuka-kun: Another cliffhanger! I apologize, but I will update again, and it wont be a cliffhanger...I don't think.

Ron-N-Hermy-4ever: I'm glad you did read it! Haha, your review made me laugh. Another cliffy I'm afraid. Don't hate me...I'll update again!