DISCLAIMER: I wish...
PAIRING: Hermione Granger/Ronald Weasley
RATING: Implying of sexual activities.
STATUS: Oneshot. As of now. If you guys want, I will gladly write a second chapter that will have a sex scene in it. For those of you who aren't really into that, you can just read the first chapter. But I need some feedback? Oneshot? Second chapter?

SUMMARY: "I love you." I whisper. I don't think she heard me. But she already knows. There's no need for words.

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There she is. Pouring over her silly books. I will never understand her strange need for homework and reading. But I don't need to.

Her long golden brown curls lay gracefully across her precise handwriting, and I melt just looking at her. Her eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

I suddenly find myself stepping out of the shadows and crossing the room towards her in only a few steps. She doesn't seem to notice, too engulfed in her book. I chuckle. She looks up.

And there's no need for words. She beams up at me, and I wrap my arms around her. She stands up, and we are so close it's as if we share a body. But it's not close enough.

I'm so nervous and I know she can tell. But now my lips are on her's. And she's kissing me back. She sighs into the kiss and I can't help but smile. There's no need for words.

We regretfully break apart and I grin wider than I ever have before.

Her lips are red and swollen and her hair is tangled. Her clothing is ruffled and she's nearly out of breath. She is the most perfect creature I had ever laid eyes on. There's no need for words.

We each take a few steps back and she looks shy and ashamed. I lean in to show her there's no need to be embarassed. My lips fully cover her's and my tongue begs for entrance.

This time when we break apart we stay close, arms still wrapped around each other.

"I love you." I whisper. I don't think she heard me. But she already knows. There's no need for words.

She closed the gap between us, and before I knew it, we had broken apart again, and now we were simply hugging. Her beautiful face was buried into my shoulder and I eventually heard her whisper a reply.

"I love you, too."

And my heart swelled and we conjured a blanket on the library floor, thankful we were both out after hours.

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