A/N: By the way, I don't own Harry Potter, but would like to sincerely thank J.K Rowling for writing a magnificent piece of art. THANKYOU

…so … where we left off… ah, yes… Ron's lips on Hermione's eh?

The kiss was, well, perfect. Hermione finished saying "language" into Ron's mouth until she just gave up on trying to rationalize what was going on. She was kissing Ron, she was kissing…RON! Ron was kissing her! She felt extremely over the moon.

Ron's hands had moved to the back of Hermione's head. They were wrapped up in her hair and he just could not get enough of it. Her hands had managed to wrap around his waist, and even at the odd position they were in, the kiss seemed like it had been done before. Hermione's head was tilted up at an odd angle and Ron's arms were in a weird position, but the passion was so overwhelming it did not matter. After several minutes Hermione broke away to catch her breathe. Ron whimpered at the loss of the warmth of Hermione's lips on his.

"R-Ro-on…" she just could not catch her breathe, she was so overwhelmed.

"Hermione, what I was trying to say before was…", he stumbled on his words and he finally figured out how to tell her, he cupped either side of her face with both hands and took a calming breath before going on, "Gods, Hermione, you are the most beautiful and amazing and intelligent and most perfect person I have ever met. You mean everything in the world to me, and I honestly don't know where I'd be without you. Hermione, I, I, Hermione I love you. I love you more than any-"

And this time, Hermione's lips cut off Ron. This kiss became more passionate than their first one. Hermione grabbed Ron's face with both hands and worked her hands into his hair. Ron finally got over the shock of what Hermione was doing, and wrapped her up in his arms in the most possessive way. After several minutes of short kisses, and sweet caresses, Ron begged for permission with his tongue. Hermione accepted right away and Ron's tongue slipped into Hermione's mouth. The kiss grew hot and Hermione's hands had moved to the top of Ron's trousers. Ron's hands were gliding up and down Hermione's back, underneath her shirt. He groaned from the pleasure he was feeling and managed to hoist her on to his lap. She broke off the kiss for only a second, and straddled Ron. Ron groaned louder this time, and Hermione responded with a satisfied 'mmm' and picked up the kiss again where it left off. Soon though, they both needed air, and Ron broke off the kiss reluctantly.

"Ron", Hermione began, taking several long breaths as Ron continued to do something amazing with his hands that were somewhere under her shirt on her back, "Ron, I- I, I love you too, Ron, I guess I always have and oh, I'm so glad you feel the same, you have no idea how long I've waited for you to get out of whatever hole you were in and just admit it."

"What? You waited so long, and I have no idea! Hermione! When I watched you dance with bloody Viktor Krum all bloody night at that stupid bloody ball, I could barely contain myself from getting up and beating the living daylights out of the bastard."

At this point Hermione had gotten out of Ron's grasp and off his lap and was now sitting on the opposite end of the couch from him.

"Ron, we just professed our love for one another, and we're bickering already."

"What do you expect, eh? We always bicker, and what a better time than when we could be showing our love some more?"

Hermione giggled at Ron's silly implication, and scooted back over to him.

"Ron, I love you, and I am really sorry about the Viktor thing, no need to bring it up now."

"I love you too, Hermione." Ron had a look on his face now of great concentration and Hermione could see his eyes sparkle as he made a realization, "Wow, you just said you loved me twice… within the same half-hour", he broke off to wrap Hermione back up in his arms, "and you didn't mean it in a platonic way. Bloody 'ell this is the best day of my life."

Hermione now had tears in her eyes, even though Ron had just said all of that in a matter of five seconds. He had just said that this was the best day of his life, and she couldn't hold the tears any more.

"Oh Ron!" she exclaimed before straddling him again and placing sweet kiss all of his cheeks, forehead, and neck. Ron was definitely glad he had Hermione stay with him to play chess.

Ok, wow I just wrote that in like a half hour, after seeing Goblet of Fire for the first time. I hope you enjoyed and thanks to my 2 reviewers. I'll also take constructive criticism since this is my first fic. Thanks