Remembering.
Hermione was lying in bed trying to sleep; instead she was remembering hers and Ron's first time.
FLASHBACK: (non-descriptive)
Ron led me into his room. "You can lie down on the bed," he told me. I got on the bed and lay down, watching him the whole time. He, then, lay down on top of me, and we kissed for a bit.
Ron's hands found their way under my top and took it off, an while we were separated, he took off his too.
We continued kissing, and he undid my bra and when he'd got it off, I remember, he shoved it under his pillow. I think its still there to this day.
He moved so he could take off my jeans and his ¾'s. moving back on top of me, he touched my breast hesitantly, and I moaned slightly. He keep doing it with one hand and kissing me at the same time.
I grinded my hips into his, he moaned gently. He took off his boxers and my knickers and lay back on top of me.
He looked into my eyes and I knew he was asking me if he could. I nodded and he did it. We did it. He came first and I asked him if he could… once more time. He did, just, and I came too. As we came we kissed so we weren't loud. After, we got dressed then went into the bathroom and splashed cold water on our faces then went into the kitchen to eat dinner.
END FLASHBACK:
I crept out of bed, out the door, up the stairs and I walked into Ron's room quietly. Harry was here, I was careful not to wake Harry and climbed into Ron's bed and he put his arm around me and whispered, "Love you."
"Love you, too," and we drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, when Harry woke up he looked at Ron's bed. He wasn't surprised to see Hermione there. They were both facing him, Ron was spooning Hermione with his arms wrapped around her waist, his hands on her stomach, and hers were on top of his.
'They are going to be so happy with their baby,' thought Harry.