"Ron! I missed you so much!" Hermione exclaimed, jumping into her boyfriend's arms. She kissed him full on the lips.

"Mmm… Hermione. I missed you too," he said while kissing her neck. He placed Hermione on the counter while they continued greeting each other, "But I think we should get going to Grimmauld Place," Ron said, sounding somewhat disappointed.

"We'll see Harry later on tonight," Hermione pouted.

This was all Ron needed to hear. Their kissing began to get more passionate, and Hermione's tongue didn't have to wait long to get entrance into Ron's mouth. Hermione's hands roamed Ron's body underneath his shirt.

Ron's on the other hand, were still safely on her hips. Hermione wanted more though, and said, "Touch me, Ron…" Ron began tentatively putting his hands underneath the hem of her shirt, "More," Hermione said greedily, as she took off his shirt. He finally began to let his hands roam her body just as Hermione's had. He took off her shirt, and she put her hands on the zipper of his pants. Ron moaned because of where her hands were. She unzipped his pants and let them fall to the ground. Ron did the same, but Hermione had to get off the counter to get her pants all the way off.

She pulled him by the elastic band of his boxers to the kitchen table and pushed him onto it. She got on top of the table and straddled him. She began kissing his neck and chest, while he undid her bra. She could feel his want on the side of her leg. When she got to his boxers, she kissed right above them and took them off. He had to push his hips up in order to get them off, which caused them both to moan.

"Hermione…" Ron moaned, he flipped her over so that he could get her panties off. Again she had to push her hips up to get her underwear completely off, but not at all accidentally this time.

"Ron…I need you inside of me…" Hermione said, and Ron put himself in between her legs. He eased himself inside of her, and she winced with pain.

"Faster, Ron!" As the pain ebbed away.

They moved together, all the while pumping harder and faster. She grabbed his bum so she could push him farther into her. "Oh… God… Ron! Harder!" She practically screamed.

Hermione was on top of him now, and Ron mimicked her actions of grabbing her bottom so they could go harder, "Hermione!" He half groaned. They were reaching their climaxes now.

"Harder, Ron!"

"Faster, Hermione!"

They moaned so loud, they were sure the other Weasley's would hear them from Grimmauld Place.

"That was amazing, Hermione…"

"You haven't seen nothing yet!" Hermione said, straddling him once again.

"Wha-" He moaned as Hermione grabbed his length, "Hermione, I need time to… rest…" As he was sinking into pure bliss. Hermione began to rub him hard, he came again in a matter of minutes.

"As much as I'd love to continue, I think you're family will be coming home anytime now. We should probably get upstairs," Hermione said.

As they got off the table, Ron grabbed Hermione's and his clothes that were strewn around the room. Hermione did a few cleaning spells.

As Hermione began to walk out of the room, Ron grabbed her hand and said, "Hermione, I-I love you."

"I love you too, Ron," Hermione said, with a smile on her face.

It was still unbelievably hot outside, Ron was laying in the grass outside the Burrow, shirtless, underneath the shade of a tree, thinking about Hermione.

Though he and Hermione had made love more than once since that night, he still loved to reminisce about that day. It was the first time he had ever said 'I love you' to anyone before, and the first time he had had sex. He loved Hermione Granger with everything he had, though he knew he had loved her since fourth year, he only just fell madly in love with her. He couldn't stop thinking about her. All those nights where they would sneak into each other's rooms and make love, it was more than a simple shag, it was a profession of their love to each other. He was truly and deeply in love with this woman and told her every chance he got.

Once Hermione had finished cleaning the dishes, which didn't take long because she just did a few simple spells, she looked out the window and saw the love of her life sleeping, well it looked like that anyway, under a tree. She went out onto the lawn.

"Hey," she said gently as to not wake him too harshly.

Apparently he had not been sleeping because he replied coolly, "Hey, love," she laid down next to him and gently kissed him.

"What are you doing out here? It's so hot out!" Hermione asked. She was wearing shorts and a tank top.

"Just thinking about how much I love you," Ron said smoothly, but truthfully. He turned his head to meet her eyes, and smiled.

"Oh, I'm sure you were," Hermione laughed.

"I was!" A hint of a laugh in his tone, but it soon turned serious, "I love you so much, Hermione. You know that," Hermione looked into his eyes and knew it was true. She smiled to show him she understood.

"I love you too," Hermione said.

"I know you do," he propped up onto his elbow, "You want to know why I love you so much, Hermione?" He asked.

She nodded.

"Because you're the most beautiful person I've ever met. You have the kindest heart, and get embarrassed really easily whenever I say how much I love you," Hermione laughed as he went on, "You're so smart, and whenever I need to know anything you always know, no matter how ridiculous it is," a lopsided grin formed on his face, "And you give a bloody brilliant shag…"

"Ron!" She blushed, and slapped his chest playfully, but he went on.

"You would give anything for the people you love, even if it means your life. You're too good for me, 'Mione."

Tears were welling in her eyes, and she took the opportunity to lean over his chest and kiss him. She immediately deepened the kiss by asking for entrance into his mouth with her tongue. He obliged, and put one hand on her neck and the other on the small of her back. Hermione put both her hands in his bright red hair, messing it up even more. He rolled over so he was on top of her, and just as he was about to put his hands up her shirt they heard, "Oi! This isn't the kitchen you know!" Ron groaned, and rolled off Hermione at the sound of Harry's voice and Ginny's laughter. Hermione got up rather quickly, flushed, and straightened her clothes.

"Hey, guys," she addressed the couple who were walking towards them hand in hand, her voice a little higher than usual, "Where have you been?"

"Acting like civilized human beings… we were packing," Ginny smirked, "You should think about starting soon. We are leaving in a couple days, you know."

Ron had finally got up from the ground and spoke, "We packed this morning."

"Suuure. That's what that noise was," Harry snorted, and Ron and Hermione blushed, they hadn't only been packing that morning,

"Mum wanted us to tell you that dinner's ready," Ginny said, "She didn't want to come out herself. Dad wouldn't do it either, you guys were getting a little hot and heavy out here," She mimicked gagging herself.

Harry laughed, "Besides, I'm sure Ron needs to cool off a little before he sits down for dinner," he winked, but Ron only glared at Harry.

"Shut up," Ron mumbled.

Hermione couldn't hide her smile, "Oh, I'm quite sure he does!"

With that she started walking towards the Burrow, while Harry and Ginny followed laughing. Ron walked slowly towards the house, grumbling. He groaned when he noticed George smirking at the table, apparently he knew what they had been up to. Good thing they were having mashed potatoes tonight…

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