Knowing

The plane bumped and jolted as Ron sweated in his seat. Hermione looked up and saw his obvious distress.

"Ron, are you alright, you don't like flying do you?"

"I'm alright on a broom, but, just how do these things stay up Hermione, we could go down any minute!"

"I highly doubt that. There's more chance of being in a road accident than a plane crash, calm down, okay. Do you want a drink or anything, something to take your mind off of things?"

"Yeah, sure"

She blushed as she tapped the back of his hand with hers. They still hadn't had any sort of discussion about their 'situation' as Harry liked to call it. Hermione decided they were not going home without having had one, and nervously anticipated the moment.

"Right, okay, erm, excuse me?" Hermione asked the air hostess

"Madam, can I help you, is your boyfriend alright, he looks a little green"

"Oh, erm, he does a bit doesn't he" indeed, Ron seemed to be turning more mint looking by the second. She blushed further at the mention of Ron a her boyfriend, but Ron didnt object, she thought happily.

"Something to read and a drink perhaps?" the hostess offered from her trolley. Hermione smiled. It reminded her of the trolley onboard the Hogwarts Express.

"That would be lovely, thanks" she took the items from the hostess, and poked Ron.

"You're not going to be sick are you?"

Ron felt embarrased, and sat up a bit straighter "No, no, what's that?"

Hermione gave Ron the drink and after a few moments, he seemed to look a lot better. Ron unrolled the magazine and gave Hermione a smile, making her blush once more. She let her head lie back nicely on the cushion provided and heard the captains voice on the microphone. They weren't that far away from Sydney now, a few more hours, and they would touch down. She would be in the same country as her parents!

"Did you hear that Ron, few more hours, this horrific ride will soon be over" she joked.

"Yeah, yeah, Hermione, your birthday's in September right?"

"Yes"

"Oh"

"Why?"

"Just reading your star sign. You know we have stuff like this, my mums into it all the time. Load of rubbish if you ask me. Even Harry said that the muggle ones most of the time are a load of waffle"

There was silence for a few moments until she heard a snort from Ron.

"What now Ron?" she wanted atleast an hourse sleep before they arrived.

"There's a page where star signs are put together, you know, to see compatability"

"Hmm?"

"Do you want to hear ours?"

"Ours?" her heart thumped.

"Our compatibility, according to the stars" he grinned. She looked at him sheepishly and said "Go on then"

"Right, so Im a Pisces, and your a- " he checked the other page" Virgo?" he looked at her for comformation. She nodded. "Right, so..." he flicked to the other page and began to read.

"Virgo is the opposite sign of Pisces but both can complement each other. They see things with different eyes, each will always be a mystery to the other. Virgo is motivated by reason, analysis, facts and logic." Ron paused "Well they got that right about you Hermione" he continued "Pisces is guided by feelings," Ron pulled a face to which Hermione laughed "emotions, intuition and that strange ability to sense what is what. Virgo brings method to Pisces' madness, romance, imagination. " Hermione saw the blush enter Rons cheeks "Pisces can add a touch of intangible magic to Virgo's intellectual methods and-" Ron stopped in his tracks and gave Hermione a strange look. Hermione furrowed her eye brows and turned the magazine towards herself. Ron was blushing and she wandered why

...they are clearly made for eachother . When they're alone that this couple can really click.

She felt her face heat up, and tutted, a grin threatening to spread across her features.

"I think that's enough of that for now, Professor Trelawney would be proud of you Ron"

"Do you think it's true?" Ron watched her closely, grinning.

"Its hard to know, I think it has the ability to become true, but only the people themselves can really control it"

"Huh..."

"I think in our case..."

Ron looked up at her , both of their faces on fire.

"Only time will tell"

He smiled and picked up Hermione hand closest to him, and kissed the back of it. He then gripped it and interlaced their fingers. Hermione felt proud of Ron, able to do such a small but affectionate thing.

Maybe she should have taken Divination after all...

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I was doing my own star sign today and i just had to write about Ron and Hermione's and what do you know? They're a perfect match ! Thanks for reading and leave a review ! :D Also check out my latest fic - Listen to the wind, yet another Romione one , thanks !