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Hermione blinked on eye open and peered around at her surrounding. She remembered the night before, and where she was. She lifted her head to look at her snoring boyfriend and tried not to laugh, He just looked so cute curled up next to her on the common room couch. His tousled hair framed his face perfectly as his eyelashes fluttered with every intake of breath. He lopsided grin that was usually on his face was silent, and calm. Something Ron never really showed. She nestled her head back into his chest and played with the design on his leotard. They had fallen asleep in the costumes. As she traced the patterns around his chest he suppressed a laugh. "That tickles you know." He stated clearly. Hermione jumped in surprise and leapt into his lap. He pulled her comfortably onto his lap while she straddled his lap. He pulled the blanket and wrapped it around both of them snugly as she set her head on his shoulder. "Sleep well, sweetie?"she asked more to his neck than his face. "I slept the best! Probably because you were with me the entire time." She smiled and kissed him.
The Sunday morning light crept in between the blinds in the common room and the sweet dew covered the window. She took the pillow she had gotten before she fell asleep in Ron's arm last night and jumped off his lap. She then placed the pillow in his lap and set her head on it. She turned so her stomach was facing upwards and shut her eyes reluctantly. Ron gently moved the few stray hairs out of her face and smiled. She was beautiful he thought to himself, she was his world. He thought about life before Hermione. The only wore he could think of that f it the description was incomplete. Incomplete without the love of his life there. The moment he set eyes on this now women he knew there was something special between them. He knew that if fate was truly what they implied it to be, they would come together some time.
She turned her body, now fully back asleep and nuzzled his lower chest. Her arms that she was laying on uncomfortably were not wrapped around his waist and he was playing with the rest of the stray hairs that lined her face. He was about to lean down and kiss her forehead when Harry opened the boys' dormitory door. "Well, well, well, what do we have here? Why didn't you come to sle-"Harry began but Ron silence him with a hand and nodded towards the sleeping form of Hermione. Harry smiled and wiggled his eyebrows. Ron nodded in a boys manner, and Harry dropped his jaw, Ron dropped his jaw too and rapidly shook his head indicating Harry's dirty thought were wrong.
When Ron shook his head it had woken Hermione up and she sat up and leaned back on Ron for support since she had just waken up. She said hello and good morning to Harry, and kissed Ron good morning once again, not realizing she had already done so once before. She complained about being woken up and lay her head back down.
As she headed towards the window and pulled back the scarlet drapes letting the sun in fully. She opened the window slowly as it creaked she strained her ear. The window opened and a sudden breeze grazed her cheeks and she tilted her head to the side enjoying the feeling. Her hair flew back behind her making her look oh so cute from behind. A single bird came flying on the windowsill, it was a robin. She touched its beak and petted it awkwardly. He let out a low squeak and began a song. As it sang it's son Hermione quickly followed and began to softly sing as well. She was hoping the boys were engaged to deeply in conversation that they wouldn't notice, but when the bird hit a very high note and Hermione did too, they sure did notice.
"Wow! Hermione, why didn't you tell us you could sing?" exclaimed Harry enthusiastically. "I can't"She replied a blush creeping up to her cheeks. "I heard those notes you were singing along with the Robin, didn't you Ron?" Ron shook his head yes obviously still amazed by his girlfriend's singing that he had just witnessed for the very first time. She was even more amazing then he made her out to be in his thoughts. How wonderful was this girl, he questioned in his mind?
"I'm going to get dressed, I think we should spend the day outside, it's beautiful!" and with that she headed up to the girls' dormitory and changed. She walked out shortly with her hair pulled halfway back in a clamp clip with a glossy girl falling in her face. She wore tight but no too tight Abercrombie and Fitch jeans with a white Aeropostale V-neck open shirt with a burgundy tanktop underneath. On her feet she wore a plain pair of white flip flops her parents had bought her in Italy last summer.
Ron had changed as well and he wore a pair of khakis and a tight black t-shirt showing off his muscular build fairly well. They headed outdoors, as Hermione had suggested and started a game of tag. Hermione was it first because she got voted over with they guys, when obliged nonetheless. She chased them as fast as she could losing her shoes, but not caring. "Hey, come back here!" she yelled anxiously trying to catch Harry. Ron was behind a tree and she was after him next. "I'm going to tag you whether you like it or not!" she screamed after Ron. After she came really close to catching him she jumped on his back causing him to fall to the ground and she rolled over on top of him laughing hysterically. Between fits of laughs she managed to slip out "I-think-I-caught-you!" she laughed again and Ron did too. "I'd say so!" they both laughed and continued the game.
Ron was easily faster than Hermione so he gave her a couple minutes head start and when he got her he picked her up by the sides and lifting her into the air. She kicked and giggled like a person who went mad in Saint Mungo's. He finally set her down in the grass while he could catch his breath, that is, if he could stop laughing. Hermione was chasing after Harry who had yet to b caught and Hermione tagged him after about five or ten minutes of running as fast as she could. She then plopped right down beside Harry and Ron to catch her breath as well.
They all figured that they would most likely kneel over and croak if they were to play that game so gruesomely again, so they stopped. Ron and Harry had been plotting against Hermione and pulled out a bag of what seemed to be "books." Why would Ron and Harry carry books though? As Ron pulled out the first orange water balloon and Harry took out the dark blue one they both called Hermione's name, and as she turned around she was greeted with two splashes of water in the face. "Oh no you guys did not just throw those stupid immature water balloons at me!" Harry thought about that for a moment and then said "Yeah, actually, I think we did." He laughed and she grabbed a big red one as well and threw it straight for his head missing, but hitting the ground and splashing in his face and soaking his shoes and bottom of his pants.
She whipped the soaking wet hair out over her face and threw it back behind her shoulders. They were going to get it this time. She said a spell "Levitatam Levitato" and three balloons, that had to be the biggest of them all came zooming forward hitting them both dead center in the face. That was how it was supposed to be: Women always rule, especially when you're as smart as Hermione Jane Granger.
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