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Hermione was almost done packing her things. She grabbed her last two books and placed them in her bag. Like on their hunt for the horcruxes, Hermione had placed an undetectable extension charm on her small red bag. Suddenly she heard a knock on the door and Ron walked in.

"Hey, I thought maybe you would want to help me pack," Ron said.

"Ronald Weasley! I will not help you pack!"

"Please, Hermione. Please, please, please." Ron was on the ground begging. He was pleading with his big blue eyes. After a few moments Hermione responded.

"Ugh, fine. You know I can't say no to you."

"You know you really are the best," Ron said as he walked over and kissed Hermione on the forehead.

"Come on let's just get it over with." Hermione grabbed her bag and headed up to the attic.

After two minutes Hermione and Ron were already arguing about Ron should pack.

"We are not packing your Chudley Cannons poster! Where would we hang it up?"

"Come on Hermione! Please?" Ron was back to begging again.

"No that won't work on me this time, I won't allow you to pack it."

"Oh you won't allow me?" Ron asked, "What about now?" He asked as he started to tickle her.

"No-OW! Ron-stop-p it!"

"Now can I bring my poster?"

"No-Stop!"

Ron continued to tickle Hermione for a few minutes. They both were laughing hysterically. Suddenly they both turned around to face each other. Ron pulled Hermione in and their lips met. Their lips moved together in harmony. Ron's tongue rubbed against Hermione's teeth, seeking entrance and she let him in. Now their tongues were grazing each other. Hermione gave a small moan. Immediately, they heard the door open and saw Harry's red face.

"Oh, I see I'm interrupting something," Harry said, his face getting redder by the moment.

"Bloody git," Ron whispered as Hermione slapped Ron's arm.

"Oh, uh sorry Harry we were, uh, packing," Hermione's face was even redder than Harry's.

"You know, now that I think about it, I'm kind of glad I'm not coming with you guys. I don't think I'd like walking in on you snogging all the time." This earned Harry a pillow thrown at his head.

"I came up to tell you your Mum has this big going away feast for the two of you downstairs," Harry announced.

"Blimey, we shouldn't be gone longer than a week."

"You don't know that Ron! All we know is that there are twelve Monica and Wendell Wilkins in Australia. Who knows how long it'll take us!"

"Okay so it might take a little over a week. I am so sorry," Ron said sarcastically. They started to argue again until Harry interrupted them.

"Even after you two snog you can't stop fighting. Blimey, what will get you to stop?"

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