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CHAPTER INFORMATION-

4th year, going to The Quidditch World Cup. Taking the Portkey.

"Hurry up kids! We have to get to the Portkey." Mr. Weasley said.

Ron and Harry were walking slowly behind everyone else, still tired.

"C'mon you two!" Hermione said, grabbing their hands and walking faster.

Ron's ears went red at Hermione's touch. Harry looked over at him and smirked. Ron glared at him.

They reached the top of the hill. The only thing that was there was an old boot.

"Everyone grab hold of the boot!" Mr. Diggory said, getting on his knees.

Ron took the spot next to Hermione. He looked at her, and he noticed she looked a little nervous.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, I'll be fine... This is just my first Portkey..."

"You can hold my hand. I mean, if you want to... If it would-" he stopped as she took his free hand in hers.

"Harry! Grab on!" Arthur shouted.

They were transported into an odd vortex type of thing. Hermione looked around, gripping the boot tightly, unaware that she was also gripping Ron's hand just as hard.

"Let go kids!" Arthur said.

Everyone let go, and the Weasley kids, Harry and Hermione all screamed. Hermione made sure she still had Ron's hand.

She landed with a thud on the ground.

'Wait...this doesn't feel like the ground. And what are my lips...?' she thought, opening her eyes.

Her eyes widened as she saw she was laying on top of Ron, her lips on his.

She pulled away, looking down at him. Ron seemed calm, a bit of lust reflecting in his eyes. Hermione thought she might have the same expression on her own face. He put his hand on the back of her head and gently pulled her back down to his face. He started kissing her, and she was shocked for a moment, but started kissing him back. She felt him sit up, not breaking the kiss, and putting her on his lap. The kiss became a bit deeper, Ron starting to open his mouth a bit wider. She followed his lead.

She didn't know how long they'd been there, but she didn't care. She put her arms around his neck, and he pulled her closer to him. They only broke apart when they heard whistling and clapping. They looked to their right to see Fred, George, and Ginny standing there. Fred and George were the ones clapping and whistling, while Ginny just stood there smiling.

Ron and Hermione blushed deep red, and Hermione crawled off Ron's lap, not making eye contact with him. She just stared at the ground, redder than anyone had ever seen her. Ron shot a dirty look at his siblings, but he was still a bit red.

"Aw c'mon. You guys can keep going! Just pretend we're not here." Fred said.

Hermione stood up and started to walk away from him, still staring at the ground.

"Hermione-" Ron said, getting up.

She shook her head in fast movements, not looking at any of them as she walked past Fred, George and Ginny.

Ron walked past them, and George said "Show's over?"

He whipped around and glared at his brother. "Shut up. You ruined it."

Later that night, Ron went into Hermione's tent. She was sitting on the couch reading.

"Hey," he said.

"Hi Ron..." she said quietly, not looking at him.

"I'm so sorry about them. They're stupid gits sometimes." he said, sitting on the couch next to her.

She hesitated for a moment, then looked up at him. They stared at each other for a moment, then Ron slowly leaned in again. Their lips met, and Hermione set down her book and moved closer to him. After a few minutes, there were cheers coming from the doorway.

"I'm going to kill you guys!" Ron said, whipping around, then running after them out of the tent.

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