So before you pelt me with stones just remember that I am back and that even though it's been like a month, I was really stuck and school started again and I was screwed but I have a new chapter, it's kinda shorter than normal but I just wanted to get it out there. Please don't hate and please still review. :/

Chapter Eight

"Harry come back!" Ginny shouted as he stormed out of the room.

She gave Kingsley an apologetic look and then ran after him.

She finally caught up with him when he had made it outside the ministry. She stopped running and tried not to attract the muggles attention.

"Harry what happened?" She asked worriedly.

He looked at her with a hard expression. "Nothing of consequence."

She gave him an aggravated look. "I'm not stupid Harry."

He sighed. "They think that Fenrir Greyback is after Hermione. They also seem to think that he has been in my house."

"Look it was bound to be awkward you're first time." Bill said as Ron turned extremely red.

"I really do not want to be having this conversation at all, nonetheless with you." Ron said.

"It wasn't awkward my first time." George said with a smirk.

"Oh shut it." Bill said. "Don't even remind me about how you came crying to me because you thought you couldn't do it right."

George turned red. "Crying is a figure of speech."

"Sure." Bill said. "Look there's a reason why it's called your first time, it's supposed to be bad, or there wouldn't be the incentive to practice."

"Practicing is fun." George smirked.

"I mean…" His face turned redder, if that was possible. "She didn't even, well you know…"

"No please, spell it out for us." George said.

Bill smacked his arm. "Most girls don't the first time. You're already handling it better than George."

"I didn't cry!" George shouted and the people in the store looked at them. "Look away!"

Bill sighed.

"Look, if you really want to make her…" Bill looked around to the people who were still trying to eavesdrop on them and lowered his voice. "feel good, there are some things that you could do."

Hermione had been consoled to the point where she wasn't crying anymore but she was still upset.

"You can not let it upzet you." Fleur said and placed a comforting hand on Hermione's shoulder.

"How can I not?" She shook her head. "These past couple of weeks has just been terrible, and if possible this made it worse."

She sighed and rubbed her eyes which were already rubbed red. "I mean I couldn't even…" She turned red and covered her face in her hands.

Fleur reached over to stroke her hair.

It reminded Hermione of her mother and even more of how she missed her. She should've been having this conversation with her mother, not with Fleur—nothing against her.

"Most girlz don't…" Fleur said quietly.

Hermione nodded and sniffled. "You should really talk to Ron about thiz."

"I don't know if I can."

"You muzt."

Hermione sighed and leaned her head against the back of the sofa. She hated how right Fleur was. "I'm going to go find him." She mumbled. She stood up and headed for the door.

"Wait! You may want zo change!"

Hermione blushed and ran upstairs.

When Harry and Ginny arrived back at the house, it was dark. He slowly crept inside the house.

"Kreacher…"

Crack! "Yes Master?"

Harry bent down to talk to be face to face with Kreacher. "Do you know of anyway that anyone can get into the house?"

"No master, not unless they were secret keepers. But when Master was gone Kreacher did his best to make sure no others came!" He seemed to be broken. "Kreacher did his best to stop him, he tried! But…but…but they wanted to hurt Kreacher so I had to run."

"Kreacher, it's ok." Harry said. "I'm glad you did, I wouldn't want you to stay when there are dangerous people in the house. Do you know who came to the house?"

"Those who followed the Dark Lord, a lot of them. They liked to come inside Master's house and meet here. The Dark Lord would laugh and destroy Master's things. He went through all the rooms and destroyed what he could. Kreacher would hide but when they were gone and the mess went away, they knew someone was here and would start looking. Kreacher had to leave. Not until I heard that Master had destroyed the Dark Lord did Kreacher come back. Kreacher began cleaning right away."

"Thank you Kreacher." Harry said and placed a hand on his shoulder. "That was really brave of you and you shouldn't have had to go through that."

"Kreacher would've told Master but he did not want Master upset."

"It's alright Kreacher, listen why don't you take the afternoon off." Harry said.

"Off? Kreacher does not know what he would do with himself." His eyes got wide.

"Why don't you just go to sleep?" Harry suggested gently.

Kreacher nodded. "Yes Master." He ran off to the kitchen where he had his little "bed."

Harry sighed and hit his head against the banister. "We're going to have to redo all the charms on the house and I can't handle knowing Riddle was in all these rooms and doing who knows what? We're going to have to do something about it."

Ginny put her hand on his shoulder. "Harry why don't we worry about it later? They're not stupid enough to come tonight, so soon after Voldemort's defeat."

Harry nodded. "Come on, I want to show you what I bought for Teddy, and for you."

She smiled and let him lead her upstairs to his room.

When they opened the door, Ginny looked questionably at the huge stone pensive in front of the door. "What is this Harry?"

"Oh, with so much going on I had completely forgotten about that." Harry smiled. "Come on." He went around it and to Lupin's trunk before opening it and pulling out the flask that contained his memories. "Lupin left us some of his memories."

"Harry that's amazing." Ginny said.

"I want you to come with me." He said quietly.

She smiled and kissed him softly. "Of course."

He poured out a section of the contents. "I want to save some for later." He said to Ginny's questioning look.

She nodded. He held her hand as they both touched the water with their noses.

When they landed they were at Hogwarts again, the grounds near the Whomping Willow. It was practically night, and there was a full moon.

Harry knew why they were here.

He saw the four marauders, instantly spotting his father among them. Sirius was supporting Lupin who was pale and seemed to be convulsing.

"Damn, Lily Evans." Sirius mumbled. "Why did she have to be wandering the halls tonight? She's too good at catching us."

Harry and Ginny ran to keep up with them.

"Cause she's a prefect, and I was busy tonight in case you didn't remember!" Lupin was shouting the words as fell to the ground.

The last remnants of the sun left and Lupin began seizing on the floor and his body instantly began to shift.

"Damn it!" Sirius shouted. "We need to get him to the tree!"

Harry looked back and noticed his mother running up to them. Lupin had finished changing and Harry's father had just noticed his mother.

"Get him!" James shouted and began running in Lily's direction.

The memory dissolved (probably because Lupin couldn't remember the rest) and suddenly they were back inside the castle.

Hermione and Fleur walked into the shop together but Hermione instantly saw Ron as soon as they came in.

Fleur smiled at her as Hermione walked over to were Ron was stacking shelves. She tapped him on the shoulder and he turned around.

"Hermione, what are you doing here?" He asked.

"That's reassuring." Hermione said.

"No," He sighed. "I'm sorry, that's not how I meant it, I was just surprised. I wasn't expecting to see you here…was I supposed to?" He asked.

"We need to talk…privately."

Ron paled and took her hand leading her to the back room, where his and George's (and still Fred's) desks were.

Ron was silently trying to go mad.

When they came inside Ron locked the door, to make sure that George wouldn't disrupt them. "Hermione, I'm really sorry about this morning, I shouldn't have left like that."

"Yeah, you shouldn't have." Hermione said. "Do you know what you put me through?"

Ron sighed and rubbed his face with his hand. "I'm sorry."

"You should be! Ron if we're going to be a couple now we have to talk about these things, you can't just run away when things get bad, and this wasn't even that bad."

"It was pretty bad, I think that was the problem."

Hermione sighed. "Ron, it was going to happen, and it wasn't your fault, it wasn't mine, it just…was."

He sighed and dropped into his desk chair. "But, Hermione…it was…ugh!" He kicked his desk in frustration.

Hermione jumped and walked over to him. She ran her hands through his hair.

"I love you Hermione," He mumbled looking down. "I just wanted this to be perfect. And like everything else I fucked it up."

She lifted his head with her hands. "Ron, I already told you it's not your fault." She stroked his hairline. "It's just something that we need to…practice."

"Practice?" He asked with a smirk.

"Oh yeah," She said as he stood up and placed both hands on the desk trapping her. "Lots of practice."

"I think I could arrange that." Ron mumbled before capturing her lips with his own.

She giggled as he lifted her up off the ground and placed her on his desk.

"Ron," She chasted. "We can't do this here."

He moved his lips under her neck and she lifted her head to give him more access. "Your brother could…come in…mhmmm…" She gripped the back of his head and pulled her leg up around his waist.

He reached for the clasp on her shorts and quickly pulled them down.

She moaned as he tightly gripped her bare thighs. He bent down to be level with her waist and quickly ripped off her knickers, and pulled her to the edge of the desk.

"Ron, you—" She gasped as his mouth was on her. She was making whimpering sounds that were causing all of his blood to rush down.

He slowly licked up and down her core, leisurely exploring her, and her hand reached down to grip his head.

She could feel a tension building inside her and she couldn't stop her eyes from rolling to the back of her head.

"Ron…" She whispered and tightened her grip on his head. He experimented and twirled his tongue inside of her and she exploded in his mouth. Ron licked up everything that she spilled.

She collapsed onto his desk, luckily he had not had time to really move things to it or decorate it, and he smiled in satisfaction, despite the fact that there was a slight strain in his trousers.

She sat up with a lazy smile on her face and blushed when he stared at her. He leaned over and kissed her check softly, which was covered in sweat.

She pulled him to her and kissed him softly before the kiss became passionate again, so she wrapped her leg around his waist finally feeling his excitement.

"Maybe we should take care of that…" She whispered shyly.

"Hermione, we don't—" He never got to finish because she pushed him tighter to him pressing him up against her bare wetness and caused him to groan.

"Just take off your trousers…" She whispered against his ear. He shuddered against her hot breath and didn't need to be asked twice.

He did as she asked and slowly entered her, she made a grunt of discomfort but seemed to be less uncomfortable than the night before.

"Keep going." She whispered.

Ron nodded and happily agreed. She was hot and tight against him. Perfectly molding to him and it made him prideful to know that he was the only one who had been in her, the only one who had let touch her like that.

He wanted to be surrounded by her all the time and never wanted to leave. He slowly moved in and out of her just relinquishing in the feeling of being in her.

"Ron faster." She panted.

He quickly complied and began thrusting in and out of her. She began meeting his thrusts and the tightening in his abdomen began to increase significantly. He did his best to hold out but he was only human and couldn't out as long as he wanted to.

He exploded inside of her but his orgasm was only a trigger for hers and she bit down on his shoulder muffling her deep moan.

Ron smiled inwardly, she definitely hadn't made that sound the night before. It wasn't a scream of pleasure but it was something.

She panted into his shoulder and he slowly came out of her but still held on to her. "That was definitely better." She mumbled and kissed his shoulder.

He laughed quietly and kissed the top of her head.

So I know that there's a lot of Hermonie and Ron rightk now, it's only for the time being but I'm considering changing the characters to them until it gets to the main part with Harry and Ginny, I really want it to be an equal balance of both couples but the beginning is more centered around them because they've never truly been a couple before whereas Ginny and Harry have so they're not really going through any of the first time stuff like Ron and Hermione are. That's not to say that they won't but it'll be a little later. Also the Fenrir Greyback thing is a part of the story and it will become apparent soon enough but trust me it's good :) and also Molly will come back in the next chapter so don't fret.

That's all for now, hopefully you don't hate me enough that you will want to not review :/