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To my loyal readers especially connieewing! THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH! I really appreciate your kind reviews, warm words of encouragement, and constructive criticism. I really do love that you like and love my story and I wanted to take time out and tell you thank you so very, very much for everything. You guys really help me out so much with my story…Enjoy chapter six…

Chapter Six

Finally

Harry went up the stairs and found Ron, Ginny, and Mr. Weasley conversing about something. He walked into the room silently. Ron and Mr. Weasley noticed him because they were facing the doorway; however, Harry waved his arms in the air to tell them not to tell Ginny that he was right there.

Then he snuck behind her, and tickled her mercilessly. Ginny turned around and slapped Harry right across the face. Harry looked at her stunned, and Ginny laughed out, "What? It was instinct!"

Ron and Mr. Weasley burst out laughing, while Ginny smirked wickedly at Harry and said, "You may want to hug your sides all day, and look over your shoulder every chance you get."

"So what's everyone chatting about?" Harry asked, although, he thought he had a good idea of what it was.

"Our dear ol' Ronniekins hear, has managed to mess up, yet again, his relationship with Hermione, although, there wasn't much of a relationship to begin with, but hey, if any can do it, Ron can," Ginny said.

"Shut up!" Ron said irritably.

"She's right you know," Mr. Weasley said.

"What is this 'Gang up on Ron Day'?" Ron continued irritably.

"Well, it's not our fault you're a prat," Harry added.

"Great! Even my best mate's not on my side!" Ron said to himself.

"Okay so we need a plan," Ron said.

"Hey, I got it! You can give her a red apple and enchant it to sing 'I love you truly, truly, truly," Harry started. Ron shot him a look, "What? It's better than nothing."

"I am not doing that!" Ron said.

"Why not? Your voice is decent. Actually it isn't bad at all," Ginny chimed in.

"Can't I just give her flowers or celery?" Ron asked.

"Celery? Ron, even I know it is chocolates that you give them," Mr. Weasley stated.

"Do any of you know her? She hates sweets. Why would I give her something that she hates?" Ron said matter-of-factly.

"Because, even girls who don't like sweets like chocolates. And, there are things called, 'sugar free,'" Ginny stated.

"Well, whatever! I'll figure something out on my own," Ron said as he shooed the three of them out of his room.

The next day…

Ron woke up a very happy man, that night he had gotten an idea of what it is he should give Hermione.

"Dad?" Ron said while walking down the stairs.

"Yes?" Mr. Weasley replied.

"Can we go to Diagon Alley today?"

"Figure something out?" Mr. Weasley said from behind his morning paper.

"Yes. Can we go?" Ron asked.

Dinner that night…

Hermione, Fleur, and Mrs. Weasley sat next to each other at one end of the table. At the opposite end Ron, Bill, and Mr. Weasley sat next to each other. Ginny, Harry, Charlie, and The Twins were somewhere in the middle. It was as if there was war in the Weasley house hold between the sexes. Ginny, however, remained "neutral" even though, she was secretly, one hundred percent on Hermione's side.

"Bill, can you please pasz zee butter?" Fleur asked bitterly. She had lost the bet to Bill.

"Yes, you may Princess Consuela Banana Hammock," Bill said cheerfully. Ron snorted in laughter.

"What's so funny, Ronald?" Hermione spat.

"Hermione can I talk to you?" Ron asked as he stood up and left the kitchen.

Living room…

"What is it?" Hermione said crossing her arms over her chest.

"Well, here," Ron handed her a large basket, "open it later."

"Is that it?" Hermione asked.

"No, this type of apology usually requires groveling, pleading, sucking up, butt kissing, an, 'I love you too', gaining many brownie points, begging for forgiveness, and a very large I am so sorry. But, I'm not good with words; you and I both know that, so let's just move on."

"What did you just say?" Hermione asked in shock.

"So let's just move on," Ron stated again.

"No, before that," Hermione stated.

"I'm not good with words, Hermione what are you getting at?" Ron asked feeling utterly confused.

"I think you said something without realizing it," Hermione stated.

"No, I thought everything I said through," Ron said.

"You love me too?" Hermione asked.

"Yes," Ron stated plainly.

"WHAT! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT YOU PUT ME THROUGH?" Hermione yelled tears in her eyes. "You had better start kissing up right now," She continued crying, but this time was much quieter.

Just then, the Gryffindor courage decided to come and grace it's presence on Ron. He walked closer to her and whipped away a tear with his thumb. He hugged her as she cried into his chest. "Please don't cry," he whispered.

"What do you expect? You reconcile with me, and sweep me off of my feet, and I don't cry," she cried quietly into his shoulder.

"There's no need to cry, 'Mione," Ron whispered into her hair.

"Oh, yes there is," Hermione whispered out. Then Ron kissed her. It was pure, and gentle. It was as if she had her first kiss over again. Something you see in the movies, where the fireworks shoot up and beautiful music starts to play. However, the 'fireworks' were Fred and George fighting Ginny for a better view of the two of them, and the 'music was everyone clapping and saying, "Awww!"

Upon hearing this, the new couple stopped kissing and turned to the group of people. They turned back towards each other, and smiled at one another. Then, all of the couples kissed each other in the room.

Ginny turned to Harry and said, "Finally, eh?"

Harry bet his head and kissed Ginny. He didn't care if they weren't dating any more, it felt right.

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