A/n : sorry it took me so long to post . School has been taking up most of my time . So without further ado . here it is . the second chapter of everlasting love .

xxxDreamxxx

It was a sunny day and the sky was blue. Ron peeked over the balcony of the Astronomy tower. He had only been waiting for two minutes for Harry and Hermione to show up but it felt like two hours. Hermione promised to bring him at 10 o'clock sharp but it was ten o' two. He peeked over the balcony again , this time he spotted them. Hermione was easy to spot out of a crowd with her bushy mane. She was pointing up at him, clearly telling Harry to look up. Ron took a deep breath and stood on top of the balcony. All eyes were on him, with his wand pointed at his neck he began to speak.

"I have something to say and I want everyone to here it. " Ron began , his voice magnified by his wand. " I, Ron Bilius Weasley proclaim my everlasting love and devotion to Harry James Potter! I love you , Harry and I don't care who knows it. " There was a loud "oooh" from the crowd. At this point harry was a bright pink. Ron winked down at him and Harry started grinning like a mad man.Suddenly , everyone vanished and nothing was left but Ron and Harry.

"I love you too." Harry said embracing Ron. " We'll be together forever and ever."

" No , we won't. You'll die and I'll be alone " Ron cried , holding Harry tighter , waiting for this dream to fade away and leave him in his misery.

" Your not alone. I'll never leave you. Just look for me were we first loved." Harry whispered into his ear.

xxxend dreamxxx

Ron woke up the next morning to a soft peck on his chest. It was Pig , the small bird had come through the skylight. Ron always left it open for him. Harry had once insisted that they leave their bedroom window open cracked for Pig and Hedwig. Once Harry died Hedwig had disappeared.

" Harry." Ron sighed mournfully. Just look for me were we first loved. What did that mean? Hogwarts? The Burrow? Their old flat?

Ron didn't know . He had had that dream so many times but this time was different. Harry had never said that before. Something wasn't right. After years of letting his dream advice go unheard he had learned to take it's advice. The small bird on his chest hooted at him angrily. Ron took the letter from Pig's ankle and patted him on the head. The bird hopped off of his chest and perched on the nightstand. Ron opened the letter and began to read.

Dear Ron,

How are you? We both hope everything is fine. We have some very good news. Hermione and I are pregnant . . . again. Isn't it wonderful. Your going to be an Uncle again. Hurry up and write back.

Love, Ginny

After reading the letter Ron had to laugh. It seemed like they were always pregnant.Starting from Hermione's 7th year at Hogwarts till now. They were worser than bunnies. They already had about six or eight , maybe nine. He could never keep track. They lived right down the street from him. They didn't need to use owl , they could have just walked down the street. He'd go and visit them after work.

"C'mon Pig , I might as well feed you too." Ron picked up the small owl.