Hermione woke the next morning, extremely comfortable. At first she forgot what had happened, but when she saw the scared chest her head was laying on she remembered completely and sighed. She looked up to see a sleeping Ron. She propped herself up on her elbow to get a better look at him and smiled. He looked content, happy… He had a smile on his face. She couldn't resist. Hermione leaned in and pressed her lips to his neck and blew loudly, waking up Ron.

"Ugh! 'Mione!" She started giggling. She couldn't help it. She placed her head against his chest and giggled. Ron watched her amazed. "What are you giggling about?" Hermione burst out laughing.

"You! You looked so comfortable! I couldn't help it. You looked so cute." He smiled. She calmed down and looked down at him. "I'm sorry." He shook his head.

"No. Don't be sorry. I haven't seen you smile like that for a long time." Hermione sobered up immediately. He reached up and touched her face, causing her eyes to flutter shut. Ron still marveled at the effect he had on her. She looked so beautiful, he felt his heart swell. He pulled her face closer and brushed his lips against hers, causing her to gasp slightly. He then put his lips to her ears.

"Please tell me this wasn't a mistake." Hermione smiled down at him, her hair falling down and tickling his neck. She traced his jaw with her finger tips.

"This is one of the things I saw… if you hadn't had gone to Azkaban…" Ron smiled.

"What were the other things?" Hermione smiled and looked out the window.

"Little red heads… running around… with your Quiddich capabilities and my brains." Ron snorted.

"Someone's getting ahead of themselves." She grinned and laid her head against his chest.

"Is this how you pictured it?" she asked quietly. Ron nodded as he gently ran his hand up and down her naked back.

"Yes… every time I thought of you." They stayed quiet for a while, just enjoying each others warmth and company,when Ron heard the door close.

"Hermione."

"Hmmm…"

"Where's Reign?"

"She had a sleep over at George and Katie's place. Fred and George were supposed to show her around the shop," she replied sleepily.

"When was she supposed to come back?"

"Sometime today… Matt was supposed to pick her up from his way back from the station. Why?"

"Because I just heard the door close."

"The front door?" she mumbled.

"Yes."

"Hmmm…" Ron rolled his eyes.

"Hermione… someone could be in the flat."

"Hermione! We're home!" Hermione sat up.

"Oh no." She stumbled out of the bed and grabbed at Ron's discarded clothing, tossing it over to him. "No, no, no, no, no…." Ron shoved on his clothes as Hermione raced around the room in frenzy, hurriedly tying up a robe she had put on.

"Hermione? Are you in there?" Hermione raced to the door and held it shut, staring at Ron. You need to hide, she mouthed. Where? He mouthed back.

"Hermione? Can I come in?" Hermione opened the door a crack to see Matt.

"No! I just got up." She shut the door in his face. She pointed to the closet. Ron raced over to the closet and closed the door. Hermione turned around, fixed her hair so that it covered her neck and opened the door. Matt came in and kissed her. Ron had the closet door cracked open and gagged silently. Hermione pulled away and smiled.

"How have you been? I missed you." Hermione shrugged.

"I've been good. Missing you, too." She added. She was just about to get her slippers when Matt startled her.

"What's that?" She looked up.

"What's what?" Matt pointed.

"That." Hermione and Ron watched in despair as Matt reached over on the floor and picked up a watch. Ron. She tried to act natural.

"Oh that! You found it. Harry owled me and said he lost it last night." That's a loaded statement, Ron thought.

"Last night?" Matt asked raising his eyebrows. Hermione's eyes widened when she realized what she had said.

"Yeah! Harry came over last night to talk. Ginny's been acting moody. You know. The baby and all, their both stressed. Harry needed a friend. I'll have to return it to him when" Ron was amazed once again. Hermione was able to lie easily when she was so close to being caught red-handed. Ron could tell Hermione was running out of ideas and was extremely nervous.

"Is Reign outside?" Matt nodded. Hermione jumped up.

"Well why don't you go and entertain her while I get dressed?"

"Ok." He leaned in and kissed her again. Hermione put on a smile and waited until the door was closed when she collapsed on the bed. Ron came out of the closet and sat down next to Hermione, not touching her. She handed him his watch.

"That was close," he said and for some reason Hermione started laughing. He stared at her, confused.

"What the bloody hell are you laughing about?" he asked. She pointed at him.

"You. You're so calm about this." Ron stared at her seriously.

"I have to be. I have everything to loose." Hermione turned to him and stared, amazed. "What?"

"You have grown up. Seven years ago when we were like this you were obsessed in my boobs." He smiled.

"I still am." She rolled her eyes, hitting him in the head with her pillow.

"You'd better go. Matt's going to wonder what's taking so long." Ron nodded and got up, but not before he gave Hermione a very long kiss. "Are you going to take the window?" Ron nodded, opening the window. She watched him as he disappeared and then she turned and got dressed.

Hermione was panicking. Her wedding was in two days and she and Ron hadn't talked at all. She was sitting in the Burrow kitchen, talking to Mrs. Weasley when all the Weasley women entered the kitchen and crowded around Hermione.

"Is it true?"

"Did you really?"

"It's so romantic!" Hermione was confused and so was Mrs. Weasley.

"What are you guys talking about?" Fleur pointed out the window where Fred, George, Charlie and Harry were crowding around an embarrassed Ron. Her eyes widened.

"He told you!" Angelina rolled her eyes.

"We made him tell us. You two have been acting strange all week since Matt came back and so we decided to get to the bottom of it. So! Is it true?" Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Maybe." The girl's grins widened. "Oh come on! It happened so fast!" Penelope nudged her.

"But you loved it anyway. Enough to almost get caught." All the girls gasped.

"You were almost caught!" Hermione turned to Penelope.

"How do you know?" She smiled mischievously.

"Percy," she said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "Matt and Percy talk at work and Percy told me that Matt told him that when he came to your flat the other day that you were acting kind of strange. Kind of like you were hiding something. I can put two and two together." The girls leaned in and Hermione sighed.

"Matt arrived when Ron and I were still in bed. Ron was in the closet when Matt came into the room." Ginny looked at Hermione seriously.

"Hermione… what are you going to do?" She looked up at the girls.

"I don't know…"

A/N: She's sneaky isn't she!

ronandmion4ever- It seems that everytime I let them have some quality time I have to get it distrupted. don't I. ;-)

Padfoot-equals-lurve- That would be funny...

WhatWouldHermioneandRondo- I'm happy that you're happy!

connieewing- So farhappy endings seem to be my specialty! jk.