A/N: hope you liked the last chapter! This chapter contains to lines from the movie The Outsiders!
That morning as Hermione changed from her pajamas into her clothes she thought of what she had confessed to Harry the night before. Hermione silently opened to the door and slipped through, she didn't want to wake anyone. When Hermione reached the landing, there was no sound but her breathing and the pipes inside the walls.
She checked her watch. Is seven o'clock really that early? Hermione looked out the window. The sun, just like her, had just risen. The golden glow of the sun inspired her to go for a walk.
/ Ron Weasley leaned against the wooden fence of the Burrow, clearing his mind of all thoughts. He shut his eyes against the orange sun and the inside of his eyelids glowed red.
When he felt his mind was cluttered with to many thoughts, a walk always did him good. He breathed in the fresh air.
Soon the sounds of clucking chickens were joined by feet crunching on grass. "Hi Ron," It was Hermione. She leaned against the fence next to him. "'Morning," he greeted.
They stood there, transfixed on the rising sun. "…Pretty," Hermione commented, still gazing at the sun. "Yep, beautiful," Ron replied.
Then Hermione jumped up, this would be a perfect time- "I think this is romantic –" Oh no! Now it seems like I'm implying that I like him!
"I mean, like-"
But I do…
"When I get married, if I ever do of course-"
"Of course you will," Ron interrupted. There was a short pause.
"When I get married this would be the time I'd like my wedding to be…"
"At seven in the morning?"
"Yes, you got a problem with that?"
Ron went quiet for a moment. "No," he mumbled.
The sound of clucking chickens filled the silence.
"Can you see the sun real good from the east side?" Ron asked suddenly. "yeah, real good." Hermione answered. The sound of incorrect grammar coming out of her mouth felt funny. What an odd question…
Ron smiled to himself. At least now he knew that when this wedding is over and Hermione goes home, there will still be something connecting them.
/ Later over breakfast, Hermione brought up the topic of staying at the Burrow. "I mean, should I stay?" she asked, "I don't want to intrude or anything…"
"What do you think Ginny?" She asked her friend. "That'd be wonderful," Ginny answered as she put the fork to her mouth. "Ron?" she asked. Ginny caught on so quickly.
Ron merely shrugged. A shrug? JUST a shrug? Ginny turned to Harry. "Well, what ever you want, Hermione, it is totally-" He caught the glare on Ginny's freckled face. "I agree with Ginny," he answered. Ginny smiled.
"Thanks" Hermione mouthed to her friend. "Anytime."
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