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nena-96 · 6 months

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No 1 of the I still prompts 😇

I still smell the traces of your scent on my bedsheets; my clothes; my pillowcase

I’d love Romione but feel free to write whatever comes to your mind ☺️

Hello, dear friend

What a lovely an unexpected ask ;) haha, thanks for sending one my way and I hope that you enjoy what I come up with. Lets go with a little Romione for this prompt, shall we :)

Here is my take on the "I still prompts"

No 1: "I still smell the traces of your scent on my bedsheets; my clothes; my pillowcase" (from @dumplingsjinson prompt list)

please read below or over on A03

His Scent Calms Her

She remembers the way he twirled her, when they danced at his brother’s wedding underneath the tent. It was almost as if nobody else existed in the world. It had taken her by surprise that Ron had even asked her to dance. Hermione had thought that the appearance of a certain Bulgarian Quidditch player would have complicated things between the two lifelong friends, yet it was a blessing in disguise.

Especially since Ron had gazed into her eyes while they danced and reassured her that she was never his last resort and he was practicing all bloody morning in ways to ask her to the dance floor. Hermione had felt her heart flutter at his confession, if it wasn’t for Fred spinning one of Fleur’s Veela cousins and bumping into them. She was almost certain that Ron was going to close the distance between them and finally place his lips onto hers. Yet, the interruption had broken the spell between them. Even though they hadn’t kissed that night, just dancing with Ron would be enough for her to think of a happy memory and cast her Patronus.

The wedding was a distant memory now, one of the few she would let herself indulge in every now and again. As she laid on her cot, as she stared at Ron’s empty bed, she knew she shouldn’t torture herself by making his bed and fluffing the pillows in the way she saw him do countless times. Yet, she would do it because…. well because she has this feeling that one day, he’d come back to her and she would do everything to prove to him that he means so much more to her than what he imagines. The night when everything went to shit, Hermione felt so numb and utterly lost because she realized that she had taken Ron for grated far too many times.

The only thing that had kept her anchored to her spot when she re-entered the tent was Ron’s blanket. It might sound cliché, but his scent was the only thing that kept her going each and every night on the hunt. Which is why she had casted a charm, once she stopped shaking from crying so much. She had casted a spell after spell in order to protect his scent from ever fading from his blankets. Hermione did the same for his bedsheets, and her clothes. Which in reality she was wearing one of his old jumpers that was far too big on her small frame. Yet, the warmth that this knitted jumper had managed to calm her, especially since she’d bring the collar so close to her face that she’d inhale the distinctive scent that is Ron Bilius Weasley.

She knew that her charms were strong but, she would always worry that one day his scent would be gone. If that ever happened then, she’d realize that a piece of her would always be missing, never to return again, not even in her wildest dreams.

Whenever she’d go out and search for mushrooms, which had become quite scarce due to the blankets of snow covering the forest ground. She would do her best to make a small plate and place it on the small table besides the cot, because he’d come back. Many times, Harry would see this, but he would never complain like he did a few times before, no matter what he’d say, Hermione would continue leaving a small plate of mushroom and berry soup, besides Ron’s empty cot before taking her turn on watch. Only to return and notice the plate covered with ants and the occasional mice, and no food left.

Hermione would torture herself, every single night with memories of her Ron, she would hug her pillow... which was his pillow to be more accurate and close her eyes and let his scent from the pillowcase, and lull her into a sleep as she dreams of her Ron. whether it be from their times studying together or their trip to Hogsmeade, the shared chores that Mrs. Weasley had given them to finish, or even those late-night patrols through Hogwarts that ran a little past curfew. The memory that would surpass every single one would be the moment from Bill and Fleur’s wedding. It was the moment underneath the large tent, dancing with the boy that once had dirt on his nose all those years ago on her first train ride to Hogwarts, was beautiful. There were simply words in the dictionary to describe how much she loved having his strong arms wrapped around her waist in a gentle hold. The way that he whispered in her ear that she's “beautiful” had caused a warmth to spread all throughout her, while she tried to hide her blushing face.

Who would have thought that once she’d get the feel of being wrapped in his warm embrace, that she would become addicted to the feeling? This made her thankful that Ron didn’t dance with Padma when they went to the Yule Ball together… it’s not like she kept a watchful eye on the red-head that night. She was just merely observing the other students dancing and Ron just so happened to be in her peripheral vision several times that night. Even with those overly ruffled maroon dress robes, he still was still the most handsome boy at the ball even if she was dancing with one of the Triwizard Champions. Viktor was alright but he was much too agreeable for her liking, she needed someone who could voice out their stance when they’d bicker, someone whose face is decorated with so many freckles that it rivaled all the stars in the sky. She needed someone who would defend her with a broken wand, someone who had belched up far too many slugs, just to defend her from Malfoy’s taunts, that she later learned from Ron that it was a horrid slur used for Muggleborns that was meant to belittle those that come from Muggle background.

Hermione knew that the boy she needed in her life wasn’t some famous Quidditch player, it was the boy that was wearing hand-me down dress robes. The youngest of the Weasley boys, Ron Weasley the boy that managed to steal her heart without even knowing. If only she could have used her Gryffindor courage and voiced out her feelings to Ron, maybe just maybe he wouldn't have let that blasted locket drive him away from everything that they built together. The moment she looked into his eyes, while the rain was pouring down on them, she knew at that moment things were different.

Oh, how she wished she could’ve gone with him, but they both knew, she couldn’t. They had made a promise to each other at Grimmauld, that no matter what they would always be on the same page as the other. Yet, did that mean she broke her own promise by staying in that beat up tent? Was it because she doted on him while trying to help him heal from the splinching, or was it because he was tired of having her so close to him? It was times like these when Hermione blamed herself for not trying enough to make Ron stay with them…. with her.

That locket must have riddled his mind with lies and left a lasting effect. It didn’t help that Harry had taunted him with, “running back to mummy” and shouting for him to leave not once… but twice. Why couldn’t she have that bloody Time-Turner, why did she give it back to McGonagall? Most of all why wasn’t he back…. It’s been weeks and still nothing. Hermione knows that he’s still alive, and it has nothing to do with the fact that she’s listening like a hawk besides the radio every day and before she sleeps. No, it was because she refuses to believe that Ron Weasley would be another casualty to the war, she knows Ron all too well. That being said, Hermione never loses hope that he will return its just a matter of time before she doesn’t have to strengthen the spell on her clothes, pillowcase or bedsheets. In was only a matter of time before Hermione’s senses are once again engulfed with the scent that is Ron Weasley. Her Ron will be back and she will make things clear that, she chooses him the one she was dancing with in Ottery St. Catchpole.

Tonight, was different because she whispered his name,"Ron." She had refused to say his name because of the hurt she had felt in her heart for his departure, but know she doesn't care anymore, nothing will stop her from saying his name not even herself.

"Ron.... Ron.... Ron."

She knows he'll be back its just a matter of time.

#ron weasley #hermione granger x ron weasley #DH missing moment #Longing #ron x hermione #Ronmione #nena writes #Romione OTP #HP Romione fanfic

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theronthatgotaway · 1 year

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Romione Fanfic Recs please!

Does anyone have any Mid-Twenties Romione Fanfic that they can recommend? Happy to read AU or otherwise, but as I'm now in my mid-twenties, I'm preferring fics when they are around that age too.

Thanks in advance, and apologies if this is already posted somewhere else! (Please point me in the right direction!)

#ron weasley #ronald weasley #hermione x ron #ron x hermione #romione fic recs #ronmione #hermione granger x ron weasley #hermione granger #harry potter fanfiction

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avalynlestrange · 9 months

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Ron Weasley

Masterlist

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Back to The Library (Main Masterlist) To The Kitchen (WIPs)

Send me an owl post if you have a fic request.

Tone: ♡ Fluff ♥ Angst ❥ Suggestive Themes

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#avalynlestrangelists #ron weasley #ron weasley x reader #ron weasley imagine #ron wealsey x y/n #ron weasley x hermione granger #hermione granger x ron weasley #ron weasley x lavender brown #ron weasley fluff #ron weasley x you #ron weasley fanfiction #ron weasley angst #romione

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number-onekidqueen · 1 year

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𝓶𝓪𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓼

Hermione: *getting her camera*

Ron: who cares how it looks?! What matters is how it tastes.

Ron: which is why we should eat some now.

Hermione: don't you dare.

Hermione: this is a testament of the time you didn't eat anything before I took a photo of it.

Hermione: *spotting macaron crumbs*

Ron:

Hermione: .... you have ten seconds to run.

#incorrect quotes #incorrect romione quotes #harry potter incorrect quotes #romione #ron x hermione #hermione x ron #ron weasley x hermione granger #hermione granger x ron weasley #fluff

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karasunova · 11 months

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Written for @hermiones-haven Bingo! LoveFest 2023 gift for LumosLyra. Romione to warm the heart <3

Title: Keep Finding You Rated: General Audiences Square: G4 - Mirror of Erised Pairing: Hermione/Ron Weasley Tags/Warnings: Light Angst, Second Chances Word Count: 1622 Summary: Hermione and her colleagues from the Museum of History and Preservation are at Hogwarts presenting their traveling exhibit. She was ready for who she might see, but she couldn't help the rapid beating of her heart when she spies her ex-boyfriend Ron walking around the ancient artifacts. Link: https://archiveofourown.org/.../HHBingo2023/works/44632156

Check out Hermione’s Haven Bingo 2023 Collection over on ao3

#HHBingo2023 #hp fanfic #hermione granger x ron weasley #romione #hermione granger #ron weasley #karasunova writes hp

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toorumlk · 19 days

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head girl and her dropout boyfriend

#romione #ron weasley #hermione granger #harry potter #harry potter fanart #hp fanart #8th year hermione granger #head girl hermione granger #harry potter and the deathly hallows #ron x hermione #hermione x ron #ronmione #my art #art #illustration #photoshop #character design #character art #enjoy these hormonal 19 yr olds

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daddiesdrarryy · 2 months

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Ron: You’re writing with your left hand?

Draco: Yes. I’m ambidextrous

Ron: That’s so cool, mate, love who you love!

*later*

Ron: Harry, did you know Draco’s ambidextrous?

Harry: Really? You think I have a chance?

Hermione: …

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laorakoon · 2 months

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A little drarry inspired by a scene in the third movie !

I really test something new for me with the colors and i think I prefer it. Tell me what do you think of it !

Btw, thanks you for the likes and shares of my last fancomic, i'm knew on the platform for it's really precious for me ! I love u so much ❣️

Good life to u

#digital art #fanart #harry potter #my art #my art <3 #my artwork #harry james potter #draco malfoy #drarry #fan comic #ron weasley #hermione granger #harry x draco

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weasleyreidstyles · 4 months

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Serendipity Masterlist

summary: it was only meant to be a purely transactional relationship. he would help her strengthen her abilities in return for her getting his friends out of his father's nasty path. he didn't mean to fall for her, but loving her was the easiest thing in his dark world.

series status: ongoing

“serendipity is the phenomenon of discovering something interesting or valuable by chance”

no use of y/n, but your general nickname is Meadow. All characters are aged up to be over 18. and bellatrix isn't mattheo's mother in this fic (just fyi)

pairings: mattheo riddle x fem!ravenclaw reader; platonic!slytherins x fem!reader; platonic!golden trio x fem!reader

general warning(s): 18+ content, angst, fluff, some canon compliance, some canon divergence, typical wizarding world violence, war, torture, drugging, hospitals, familial problems, mean!harry, mean!ron....

** indicates smut warning

~∞~ chapter one

chapter summary: on the trainride to your sixth year, your friends give you a proposition that you can't refuse.

~∞~ chapter two

chapter summary: it's your first day back as a sixth year student. Classes are more intense and your first lesson with Mattheo ensues.

~∞~ chapter three

chapter summary: the first Hogsmeade trip of the year has a rather unpleasant ending.

~∞~ chapter four

chapter summary: after you end up confined to the Hospital Wing, you're surprised when Professor Dumbledore pays you a visit.

~∞~ chapter five

chapter summary: Mattheo has been avoiding you. You find and confront him after a frustrating week.

~∞~ chapter six **

chapter summary: the growing tension between you and Mattheo snaps. He reveals something about yourself that you has scarcely any prior knowledge of.

~∞~ chapter seven

chapter summary: joyful dinner parties and a switch in point of view. Two juxtaposing starts to the christmas holidays.

~∞~ chapter eight **

chapter summary: you're given plenty of revelations: all equally as daunting as the other.

~∞~ chapter nine

chapter summary: Ginny ambushes you in the library and Ron's birthday is off to a delirious start.

~∞~ chapter ten

chapter summary: in the aftermath of Ron's poisoning, Harry learns a thing or two about where your loyalties lie when he overhears your private conversation with the headmaster.

~∞~ chapter eleven

chapter summary: intent on avoiding him, you underestimate just how desperate Mattheo is to be around you.

~∞~ chapter twelve

chapter summary: new friendships are formed and you finally learn to control your abilities. Mattheo comes to a life altering realisation.

~∞~ chapter thirteen **

chapter summary: idk how to summarise this but i will say it's pure smut...enjoy

~∞~ chapter fourteen

chapter summary: friendships are rekindled and you save Draco from certain death in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, igniting your powers in the process.

~∞~ chapter fifteen

chapter summary: now fully recovered, Draco has a task to complete. The fate of the Wizarding World hangs in the precipice of his actions.

~∞~ chapter sixteen

chapter summary: after a startling and gutting discovery. secrets are revealed and alliances are questioned as Voldemort's tyranny begins to fester into the beginnings of another war.

~∞~ chapter seventeen

chapter summary: Dumbledore's funeral reveals new allies as you navigate a world without its protector.

~∞~ chapter eighteen (coming soon!!)

series oneshots/headcannons:

~∞~ tulips & starlight – valentines day drabble

~∞~ serendipity hcs (mattheo) – a glimpse at his life pre sixth year

~∞~ invisible string – bonus scene from chapter 16 **

series taglist:

(striked out users are ones that i couldn't tag, reblogs of the individual posts have an extended taglist)

@camille-1019 @lovelyygirl8 @xluansstuff @babeylover @thejadeazalea @undercover-smutlover @adhxmoony @dreamingofonceuponatime @thepassionatereader @urmomsgayforme5 @aphroditeisamilf @devotedlycrookeddonut @purplegirls-posts @nofacenonamelikekira @foxboyapologist @lafrone @lovely-maryj @nromanovaswife @leeknows-wife @dracygf @wildlyobserving @ravenclawprincess33 @melllinaa @vellicora @lantsovheiress @emiliahoward @stunkbiggu @vcosette @prongsprincessworld @mattiesgirl @rachmmb @x-kermit-x @sun-fiower-seed @cas-planet @certaindreampost @weirdowithnobeardo @mikalovesicecream @sunasbbie @rainy-darling @faeriepigeons @lovely-blackinnon @hiireadstuff @gimalo135 @elsafromcabinsix @moonlightreader649 @blueshome @nopedefe @spencerreidsthings @navs-bhat @agent-tempest @magimtz23 @y0urm0m12 @sbrn0905 @leona-hawthorne @whatsupb18 @moni-cah @taylorann2013 @unstablereader @gisellesprettylies @nat1221

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naw-sya · 1 year

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Hermione and her two red cats

#hp fanart #harry potter #hermione granger #ron weasley #romione #ron x hermione

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incorrectquotesharrypotterv · 8 months

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Ron: Hermione tells me real beauty is on the inside.

Y/n: That's just something ugly people say.

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nena-96 · 9 months

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Change

Hp Cruel Summer Fic Fest

Song: Change

Paring: Romione

Era: Fearless

Summary: This is a few moments through the years in which Ron and Hermione realize that there are changes in their growing relationship together.

And it’s a sad picture, the final blow hits you

Somebody else gets what you wanted again and

You know it’s all the same, another time and place

December 25th, 1994

Ron bursts through the doors in frustration as he enters his dorm, all he can think about is the way Hermione looked tonight at the ball. Pacing back and forth as he racks his hands through his red locks. He stops only to kick his trunk before sitting down in front of it as his thoughts bring him back to the way she looked tonight.

The moment when he saw her enter the room, Ron didn’t know how to feel. At first he was confused because of the way his heart started to beat madly within his chest at the sight of Hermione. The dress that she was wearing was… it was different. Yes, different, in all the years he knew her he never imagined how she’d look all dressed up. Her usual bushy hair, that she always fussed with while pushing it away from her face when they would study in the library, is now in perfect curly tendrils. Ron almost didn’t recognize her, that was until he looked closely at the way she scanned the room a bit nervously. Almost as if she was seeking him? This thought made him pull the collar of his old dress robes as he tried to rub the heat away from his neck.

Would she even want to talk to him after the way he jokingly asked her to the dance? It wasn’t that he didn’t know she was a girl. It's just that he could never imagine that she’d want to go to the ball, for Merlin's sake Hermione never wears makeup. She’d always say that it's too time consuming and that she’d rather use the time to study.

Yet, there she was standing next to that Bulgarian git, VIktor Krum. After weeks of asking her who she was going to the ball with, the answer was clear as day. Of course she’d choose Vicky, but why did she have to fraternize with the enemy.

Because these things will change

Can you feel it now?

These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down

March 1, 1997

Hermione snuck her hand from underneath the invisibility cloak as she placed her palm onto Ron’s freckled cheek. It’s way past curfew, yet Hermione wouldn’t be anywhere else, even if she misses a bit of sleep. Then again, she wasn’t able to keep her eyes closed, her mind kept spinning with the image of losing Ron.

Hermione looked around, making sure that Madam Pomfrey wasn't nearby. It’s quiet, except for Ron’s light snores, this soothes her nerves for a moment. As she shrugs off the invisibility cloak and tosses it onto the floor. Hermione moves quietly as she pulls a chair and sits besides Ron without disturbing his sleep. As she sits down, Hermione brings her hand and places it over Ron’s freckled and scarred hand. He’s so cold and his pale skin lacks the color that he normally has. This brings another wave of tears to Hermione as she gives his hand a small squeeze as she tries to focus on the way the covers rise and fall against Ron’s chest.

It feels strange being so close to him, yet it never felt more real. The past few months of not speaking to Ron was torturous, and seeing him tangled up with someone else felt like a herd of hippogriffs stomping all over her heart. From the moment she found out that Ron was poisoned, Hermione made a vow to herself that no matter what happens she will do her best to knock down the walls she put up. It's horrible to think that Ron could’ve died and she was too busy being jealous that he chose another girl. Hermione will do anything to make amends with Ron and if seeing him happy with Lavender then she’ll have to keep her feelings at bay. Even if the thought kills her, hopefully things will change and maybe one day the pain in her heart will heal. Until then, she’ll do her best to get her bestfriend back, nobody will come between that again.

So we've been outnumbered

Raided and now cornered

It's hard to fight when the fight ain't fair

August 1, 1997

Spells were flying everywhere, what once was a beautiful wedding reception is now a battlefield of good versus evil. The ministry has fallen and the war has officially begun in the wizarding war. It wasn’t fair that instead of everyone celebrating Bill and Fluer’s wedding, the guests are either fighting against Death Eaters or trying their best to escape as everything around them comes

Hermione clutches the beaded bag close to her as she shoves past a group of frantic women trying to dodge blue and green spells.

Looking towards the refreshments table in hopes that Ron is there, but he wasn’t there, and neither were the drinks. The table was flipped over and the drinks were spilled all over the ground. Where is he? Hermione wondered as she turned in search for a glimpse of red hair. The beautiful soft red hair that she managed to tangle her fingers through when they danced together. Before everything went to complete shit.

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" Ron' Hermione cried. 'Ron where are you?' The beating of her heart is threatening to burst out of her chest. Where is he? There’s no way she’ll leave without Ron, that’s not possible, that’s not even a choice.

“Ron! Ron!' She called, half sobbing as she was buffered by terrified guest. It’s all her fault, if she hadn’t told Ron that she was tired from their dancing then he wouldn’t have gone to get butterbeer for them. Ron would be standing next to her, holding her small hand in his big freckled hand. Her heart wouldn’t beat in agony like it was right now. She wouldn’t-

“And then Ron was there.” Hermione stifles a sob of relief as she sees Ron’s blue eyes gazing into her brown eyes. An unspoken promise of talking later passed through them as they looked at one another. As they quickly grab onto Harry’s hand and disapparated from their spot.

You can walk away, say we don't need this

But there's something in your eyes

Says we can beat this

October 14th or 21st, during the Horcrux Hunt

The rain was coming down fast, within seconds of running outside of the tent, Hermione became completely drenched. Yet, it didn’t matter to her at all. “Ron, wait… please,” Hermione cried out as she tried to catch up to him. Slipping on the muddy ground beneath her, as she calls to him again. “Ron, come back! I need you, please”, Hermione cried out in despair as she saw him stop a few feet away from her. She watches as he brings his hands to his face and lets out a scream. He clenched his fists as he stood by the edge of the invisible wards.

Ron slowly turns around and sees Hermione getting up from the ground, her jeans soaked in mud. “I can’t do this…. I’m sorry”, Ron choked out as tears fell down his face. “We promised each other we’d fight together with Harry, please Ron don’t go”, Hermione said as she tried to walk closer to him. “I need you”, she says, hopeful that her words can break through the anger that's clouding his mind.

Shaking his head, Ron glared at the ground beneath him as he tried to fight the lingering anger that the locket had left in his mind. It’s never been him and Hermione. He was a fool to even entertain that foolish thought, why would she want him when she can have the-boy-who-lived.

“Please, Ron… look at me we can beat this both of us together, with Harry. That's the plan, remember?’ Hermione said as she walked closer to him in hopes to reel him back to her. As the rain continues to soak them to the bone, she tries to reach for him but he jumps back almost as if he doesn't want to be near her.

Swallowing the lump that formed in his throat, Ron squeezed his wand in a deathgrip, he wanted to believe that she wanted him to stay. Yet, it's proving to be difficult, she made her choice in the tent. Rubbing the tears from his eyes Ron looks up and sees the pan in Hermione’s brown eyes, “I’m sorry, so sorry Hermione Hopefully one day you’ll forgive me”, he chokes out as he walks closer to the wards. Her tear soaked face was the last image he saw before he waved his wand and disapparated from the spot.

“Ron! Ron!” Hermione cried as she fell to her knees, not caring that her jeans were being soaked in the mud as she watched the spot where Ron was once standing.

Because these things will change

Can you feel it now?

These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down

It's a revolution, the time will come

For us to finally win

Shell Cottage

Ron licked his chapped lips as he brought the spoon to his lips and blew on the soup before giving it to Hermione. She tries not to whimper when the warm liquid touches her tongue. “Careful, would you like for me to bring you something cold instead?’, Ron asked with worry as she swallowed the warm broth. Closing her eyes briefly before responding, “No, i-it’s fine, thank you”. He nods his head and prepares to give her another spoonful of chicken broth, but stops when Hermione shakes her head. “I don’t want anymore….. I just need”, Hermione whispers to him. “What do you need?”, Ron says as he places the bowl of soup on the bedside dresser as he leans closer to the bushy-haired witch. “I-I just need you”, Hermione winces in pain as she moves on the bed, leaving a space beside her for him.

“Are you sure you need to recover”.

“I’ll r-recover better with you by my side, please”.

“Alright, just tell me if you need me to bugger off and I will.”

“I w-won’t, I promise. Get on the bed.”

“Always so bossy”

As Ron gets on the bed carefully, Hermione surprises him by bringing him closer to her and making him wrap her arms around her tiny waist. “I’m not going to break, please just hold me”, Hermione whispered as she tried to focus on the beating of Ron’s heart against her.

Tonight we'll stand, get off our knees

Fight for what we've worked for all these years

And the battle was long, it's the fight of our lives

But we'll stand up champions tonight

May 2, 1998

The battle was waging on all around them, yet the kiss that he shared with Hermione was the only thing pushing him to continue. She was the only reason that he didn’t go after the Death Eaters after what they did to Fred. Ron will do anything and everything to make it out alive from this battle. After all these years of pining for a girl he finally realizes that they share the same feelings for each other. He’ll be damned if he doesn't make it, because the moment when Hermione’s lips were on his, he knew that the war was already won.

That tonight the war will end.

It was the night things changed

Can you see it now?

#romione #ron x hermione #cruel summer fic fest #missing moments #ronmione #hp fanfic #ron weasley #hermione granger x ron weasley

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