AN: new year, new chapter. I'll try to update more often. Leave a sign you were here! :)
When they got out of the Ministry that Friday evening, he never thought he would be doing this. He believed that by this time he'd be in his bed, sleeping, covered up to the neck, cuddling with Hermione.
"Ron?"
"Mmm?"
"Do you love me?"
"Pardon?"
"Do you love meee?"
"Do you think I'm dragging your drunken sorry ass to your house at 2AM for free?"
"That doesn't answer my question."
"Harry, is that you?"
"Bloody hell… That's Ginny! Yes, I love you. But now you're on your own, mate. Bye!"
"I knew it! I love you too!"
"HARRY!"
"Oh, hell…"
