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"Everybody up!" Mrs. Weasley shouted up the stairs. Ron groaned and rolled off the bed onto Fred, who was sleeping on the floor.
"RON!" Fred roared, leaping to his feet. Ron mumbled something, crawled back in bed and fell asleep. Experience told Harry that the only way to get Ron up was to …..
"Are you sure?" Padma asked for the zillionth time as she, Harry, and Ginny approached Ron's room.
"Yes, I'm sure," Harry said as he opened the door.
"But we're not even dating and he just invited me here so I could spend time with Hermione!" she protested while Harry and Ginny pushed her into the room. Ginny smiled.
"That's the beauty of it!" she exclaimed. "He likes you a lot. You like him a lot. You're the only person that could do this and not get themselves cursed into the next millennium."
"Yeah," George grumbled as he and his twin exited the room. "It's more like a couple decades."
"A few years," Fred mumbled."
"Several months."
"3 weeks."
"4 days."
"And about 13 hours, the stupid git," they both growled simultaneously before disappearing down the stairs. Padma, Ginny and Harry just stared. Padma turned back to Ron, who was sprawled out on the bed. She sat down on the edge, tucked some raven colored hair behind her ear and gently placed her lips on Ron's. At first, there was no movement, then Ron's eyes flew open and he stared into the frightened eyes of Padma as she pulled away. Ron's eyes were unreadable as his ice blue eyes pierced her dark brown ones.
"Ron, I am so sorry," she gasped as he slowly got out of bed, his eyes never leaving her once. Harry pulled Ginny away from the pair, not knowing how this would end. Ron, however, seemed oblivious to there presence.
"Ron, I never would have done it if… I didn't mean…" Padma was running low on excuses as Ron approached her. Ron was 6'4". Padma was 5'8". So Ron was the more intimidating of the pair.
Ron stopped when he was within inches of Padma. He stared at her for a second then lowered his lips to brush hers. She squeaked and Harry and Ginny burst out laughing. It was then that Ron noticed the to giggling in the corner. His ears flamed redder then his hair. He turned back to Padma to see her running a finger over her bottom lip and a small smile spread on her face.
If anything, Ron became two shades redder than he was at the moment. He ran a hand through his hair and gave her a small lopsided grin.
"Shouldn't have scared you like that," he muttered, looking at his feet. Her mocha tinted hand came up and cupped his chin, bringing it up so he was forced to look at her. She just smiled and kissed him. His arms encircled her waist as her arms found their way around her neck. Ginny suddenly had the feeling she was going to be very sick.
"Um, I 'v got to go owl Dean," she muttered and fled the room. Harry shook his head and left the room, closing it so he wouldn't have to hear what was going on in there. A loud thud reached him from inside and Harry fled down the stairs in Ginny's wake.
A/n: Yes, this chapter was short, but I thought it was necessary. Characters still might seem OC, but they'll snap out of it. Thanks again to reviewers, readers, and, of course, God! Next chappie'll be up in a few days.
