Disclaimer: unfortunately I do not own RONALD WEASLEY or any of the other Harry Potter characters.

This chapter is from RON's P.O.V. the italics are his thoughts!!

This takes place two years after Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, before any of the couples had children. Currently most of the main characters have separate rooms in the Burrow with private phone lines.

Chapter Two

Laughter

God, I am tired! I couldn't fall asleep last night after Hermione's phone call. It was so out of the ordinary.

As I mosey on out into the hall I see the door across the hall open at the same time. Hermione's eyes told me I was in trouble.

"Love what's wrong?" I ask walking up to her door.

Hopefully she won't bring up last night. Maybe I just imagined it.

"What's wrong?!" she whispered viciously, "Last night Ronald, you rejected me like I am worth nothing. Maybe I should have called Krum then? I haven't seen him in YEARS but at least HE would APPRECIATE my call!!" And with that she slammed the door in my face.

Damn. Damn, damn, damn, dammit to bloody hell!

I stomp down the stairs to the dinning room where Harry Potter was sitting alone eating some sort of weird colorful circular cereals. I take the seat across from him with a grunt.

"Harry," I ask quietly, "have you and Ginny, done stuff?"

Harry spat out his fruit loops, "WHAT!" he choked.

I know, it's my sister, this is disturbing, but I have to know. I just got to know.

"I mean, phone sex?"

"I don't think I would call it phone SEX, but I mean. God, this your sister you don't want to hear about this. Why are you asking, do you, like… want something and Hermione doesn't?"

"No its not. Well sure I do, but no. See last night…" and I told him everything, including this mornings' door slamming.

"I think you should call her. Or something. She was serious Ron. You two have been together two years! Most people have actually had sex or done SOMETHING by then. No offense Ron, course I respect your decisions mate. But if you really really don't want to do anything with her, you should tell her. She has need Ron, don't you?"

Bloody hell! Of course I do what do you think I am? I have to go find her; I can't loose her over this. This is silly, this is really quite stupid.

With that I hurried back upstairs with Harry calling behind me something like 'blimey, where are you headed so quickly, you'd think you saw horcrux or something.'

I knocked loudly on her door, she opened it with an annoyed face and before she had a chance to speak I pushed my way past her into her room, closed the door and pulled her close to me crushing my lips to hers. At first she didn't respond, I suppose she was shocked. Then her lips began to mold to mine and our tongues fought their own battle exploring everything there was to explore. Hermione pushed me backwards so that I was up against the door. Without interrupting our embrace she managed to look the door and steer us across the tiny room so we were standing just beside her bed. She pulled away from me.

"Ronald," she whispered, and pushed me so that I was sitting at the foot of her bed. She sat straddling me and kissed me again, more intense and powerful. My hands slide up her curves to her neck then back down to the small of her back, as hers toyed in my hair then found the back of my neck. She brushed the back of my neck lightly sending tingles threw my body.

Our kiss ended and we were both left gasping for air. She fumbled with the buttons at the top of my polo and I all but ripped her green tank top off of her. She looked gorgeous sitting there on top of me in her white bra. I could see her curves, how I loved those curves. When she rid me of my top she lightly traced my abs and my pecks with her soft finger tip. Then suddenly we were kissing again more passionately then ever before.

Soon she was lying on top of me, then we rolled, I on top of her, rolled, rolled, until BOOM. We landed on the floor sitting next to each other. We began to laugh hysterically. Sitting there on the floor without shirts we laughed for several minutes. Until she leaned over and kissed me, this time it was gentle.

"I love you Ron." She whispered in my ear.

"I am hopelessly in love with you Hermione, I don't say it often enough, but promise me you know it." I replied.

"Oh I think I do." With that she stood up and began to put her shirt back on. I followed her lead getting dressed. Then after one more passion filled embrace, I left the room and went to sit alone in my own.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I am sorry it took so long for me to update. THANK YOU SO MUCH TO ALL THE REVIEWS AND THOSE WHO ADDED THIS TO THEIR ALERTS. There were so many more than I could have hoped for. Also I was thinking of doing the next chapter from Hermione's point of view, but I am not sure if that is a good idea. Let me know what you think. And tell your friends to read my story. Thanks a lot. –RAWRR, its DINO for thank you. –KIMMYSAURUS-REX