AN: So today is Sunday and as promised here is the next chapter in my world of drabbles. It's a tad different, but I think it's enjoyable!
Ron's Thoughts
I woke up extra early today, this is not fun! I looked to my side and saw an empty space. Figures. We've been married a couple of years now, but ever since moved in together every time she left her side of the bed I woke up. Yes, yes, yes, I've heard it all before: I was too clingy; it was just a phase of our relationship, it would pass; Hermione had me wrapped around her finger. That last one is true though, she did. Better yet she still does. But I think that what happens when she leaves bed isn't a phase, well that's obvious otherwise it's the longest phase in anyone's life. For the past six years, we have lived together and ever since we spent the first night in bed, our bed, my body was indefinitely programmed to hers. So I think that when she leaves my side, my body malfunctions or maybe it even stops working. Who knows? And honestly who really cares?
The fact of the matter is that Hermione Weasley, Weasley! I still can't wrap my head around it! has always and will always have me by the strings of my heart. The greatest witch of my time, and for a long long time, somehow fell in love with me, me the strange redhead, the too rude boy, the one with the emotional range of a teaspoon – as she gallantly stated it. Somehow, in a ridiculous turn of events destiny finally took my side. I am no longer the sixth Weasley kid, nor Harry Potter's ginger friend; instead I am either Ron Weasley: Auror or brilliant Hermione Weasley's husband. Truth be told, I prefer the latter.
She is the love of my life, and somehow I was lucky enough to be hers.
AN: So, those are some of the things I think go through Ron's mind when it comes to Hermione. I hope you liked it! :D Oh, btw, Germany won! Woohoo! [Sorry if there are some Canada fans here]
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