Ron lay next to Trinity in her hospital bed, gently running a finger up and down her arm.

McGonagall was right. None of the Healers could explain how someone who had been dead could suddenly wake up like everything was fine. They had only heard about this kind of thing, and that was only with Harry Potter. Only Trinity had a clue about what happened and from what she said when she woke up, she pretty much met her mom and dad wherever she went.

Now she was sleeping again, which she did a lot. Apparently, being unconscious for a week and a half makes you really tired. But Ron didn't mind. He was just glad to be able to tell her he'd still be there when she woke up.

Now that he knew that she was going to be okay, he couldn't even recall how much pain he had been in when he thought he'd never get to hear her laugh again, or see her magical smile, or stare into her gorgeous eyes.

She rolled over slightly and placed her hand on his stomach, nuzzling into him. He wrapped his arm around her as she opened her eyes, looking up at him. "Hi," she said, softly.

"Hi," he said, kissing her on the forehead.

"You know, you don't have to stay here with me."

"I know, but I want to."


"You don't have to read to me, Ron, I know you hate the book."

Ron smiled down her, closing Hogwarts, A History. "Yeah, but you like the book, so I don't mind."

Trinity took the book from him and set it on the bedside table. "There must be something we can do that's better than reading."

"I know something we can do."

"Oh really? What do you have in mind?"

Ron pulled her closer to him, pressing his lips against her. She smiled against his lips, kissing him back. He gently put his forehead against her. "I really don't know what I did to deserve you," he said.

"You know, I've been thinking about that," Trinity said. "And I think since Voldemort is gone now, and we did so much work to get rid of him, that we deserve to be happy. And since you make me happy and I make you happy, then that must mean we deserve each other."

"And I think that makes perfect sense. And now have all of forever to make each other happy."

He went to kiss her again when the door to her room opened and Harry, Hermione, and the rest of the Weasleys came into the room. Both teens moved slightly apart, slightly embarrassed that their friends and family had almost walked into their snog fest.

They opened up food and snacks, looking ready to have a good little party. Trinity glanced at Ron who was still looking at her, a loving look in his eyes.

"I love you," she mouthed to him, surprising herself in the process.

He grinned and mouthed back, "I love you too."

She smiled back at him. He was right, she knew. They did have all of forever to make each other happy. And if she had anything to say about it, she would use all of that forever.