Author's Note: I don't own any of these characters, please thank our queen JK Rowling for creating this world. I just want to thank you guys ahead of time for reviewing, because it really makes me excited to write and it lets me know if you guys like where I'm going with this. Here's Moment 4!

Moment 4: Beautiful

Hermione was brushing out her hair in her childhood bedroom. She was anxiously waiting Ron's arrival at her home. She was nervous, because she wanted to bring Ron out on a muggle date. Actually, they had never really gone out on any kind of date before. She planned on taking him to the cinema and then they were going to get something to eat afterwards. The idea seemed simple and easy enough. She had seen enough of them in movies, so she thought she could pull it off with Ron.

Ron rolled his neck before leaving his room. He changed his shirt three times before settling on his red plaid shirt and some jeans. He had a few minutes to kill before leaving for Hermione's, and he picked a book off of his shelf- Twelve-Fail Safe Ways to Charm Witches. He dusted off the cover, but put it away. He didn't need any advice from this book. He had already charmed the witch of his dreams. Making sure he had enough money he dashed down the stairs to disapparate to Hermione's.

A distant crack was heard through Hermione's open window. 'Shoot! He's early. Who is this Ron?' she thought to herself.

Ron shook his head and fixed his hair. He still wasn't really a fan of apparating, but it was the easiest way to get to Hermione's house. He crossed through the yard and when he reached the front door and knocked three times. He tucked his hands in his pockets and rocked on his heels until someone answered the door.

The door opened and Mrs. Granger greeted Ron, "Good evening, Ron. How are you doing tonight?"

Ron cleared his throat, "I'm doing well and you?" he asked. Mr. Granger entered the entranceway. He stuck his hand out and Ron shook it nervously, Mr. Granger had quickly changed his demeanor around Ron after they came back from Australia.

Hermione raced down the stairs almost stepping on Crookshanks on her way down. "Hi," she said squeezing between her parents.

Ron gazed up at her, "Hi." He felt like an idiot; he just didn't know what to say, she just looked so beautiful and he was lost for words.

Hermione was wearing a light violet dress with a faint floral print and her hair was pulled back loosely and with two small strands framing her face.

Mr. Granger broke the silence, "You look beautiful, darling," he said kissing her on her forehead.

Ron nodded slowly in agreement with Mr. Granger. "You ready to go, Ron?" she asked. She took his hand, which was unusually clammy and led him to the door.

"Have a good time," Mrs. Granger called out as she shut the front door behind them.

When they got outside, Ron pulled Hermione aside and kissed her on the cheek, "You look amazing."

Hermione blushed and kissed him softly, "Thanks," she said with a growing smile.